Three
Denver
Two hours after the meeting, I’m still sitting outside the small shack of an office building for Lifetime Adventures, reflecting on what happened in Luther’s office. I haven’t been able to bring myself to read the letter Chip wrote to me.
The office is located on a hill, the view spectacular. I don’t know if Chip picked this location for that reason, but if you were considering touring the outdoors here, there’s no better advertisement than the backdrop I’m looking at now. There are three drive sheds full of planes, snowmobiles, and other gear behind the small office. Now half of it is mine.
But I’m not sure I want it. Of course I told Cleo I did just to piss her off, but I’m not made to run a company. I don’t even like to work for other people, let alone have people work
