Commentary by management consultant Michael Wade on Leadership, Ethics, Management, and Life
Tuesday, July 17, 2018
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Each day begins like any other. Gently. Cautiously. The way he likes it. A dawn wind through the forest, the questioning calls of obscure birds. He hears the flutelike song, cool as silver, of a hermit thrush. - From Black Sun by Edward Abbey
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