Passed Down Metaphor I heard a story once by an old school sales guy. He was telling me a story he was told when he started. And since this even happened, him telling me the story, about ten years ago, the original story, as far as I could tell, is from maybe the […]
The Transitionist
Woman From My Building There’s a woman who lives near my apartment. She lives in the same building, she parks kind of close to where I park and sometimes when we’re leaving we see each other. Sometimes when we’re coming back we see each other. She seems friendly. We each usually nod to each […]