It’s been awhile since I’ve done this, but feel free to play along. This week I read a post at Good that gave me the impression that When The Lights Went out in Massachusetts it was because a drunk or drugged driver hit a utility pole. . I have seen …
This week was a space in time when colleagues, under the control of others or not, become villains, and I had to rely on my own ingenuity to escape a disaserous fate. You know the kind of week I’m referring to I’m sure. An “Open the Pod Bay Doors, HAL” …
