My foot sways back and forth, anger and frustration apparent on my face, but I continue to try and push those feelings down.
“So, you expect me to believe that succumbing to your company, leaves my employees covered?” Mr. Blodgehorn laughs, his assistant quiet as she continues starring into her laptop screen.
“Your employees will be covered Mr. Blodgehorn, it’s no mockery. I’m simply trying to become more successful, and with a company such as yours, I know we can help each other out.” Bronson’s broad shoulders remain straight as he speaks to Mr. Blodgehorn with respect and resilience.
The moment Bronson and I stepped off the plane in Seattle Washington, everything around us had changed. I would say it was due to the fact that we were going straight to the meeting he had scheduled and
