Strange Happenings And A Motel In Boston
Once we were at a safe altitude I started calling the motels in Boston that I had numbers for. No one had openings because it was the peak of tourist season. My wife called me on my cell to remind me that my son had an important scout activity the next day that I was suppose to help with. At that moment I knew that I needed to change my job. I was missing the best years with my children and I was stressed and unhappy. I held the meeting in Boston, saved the account and flew home because the motels in Boston were full. I turned in my resignation the next day and stated another chapter in my life. I went to work for a rival company that cared about clients.
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