To catch you up to speed, I feel like I ought to throw in there that I really do adore my boss, he is a lovely man and sort of a grandfatherly figure who cares a lot about everybody in his life, but tries very hard to cover that up with a gruff attitude. He really is of a different era--an era where one writes letters to his friends to celebrate achievements and mourn losses, wears double breasted suits to work every day and speaks slowly and clearly to avoid using the word "um."
To clarify, this blog is intended to be a labor of love. And frustration and boredom...but mostly love.
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