Jul 27, 2017 · 1 min read
I am continually thankful that I chose a way of life long, long ago, where to shake a man’s hand and look him in the eye was all that was needed to go to work the next day. I don’t know how people can endure it, this constant packaging and branding and presenting of themselves, as if they were things for sale, and not people with some time for rent.
