‘Tis the season for free-writes. As spring turns into summer, priorities change. Suddenly the temptation to be outside is what matters most. The writing suffers because something must. The world is full of
It was a random Tuesday on the prop trading floor. A second-year trader went up to one of the veteran traders as he was sitting at his desk, minding his own business.
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Donkey Kong is woken up by his vibrating phone. He knows who it is. He picks up, fully prepared to face the music.
"Hey," Donkey Kong says into his phone.
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We all have a part within us that wants to belong to something. As much as we value our individuality, we also want to be a part of something greater than ourselves. It’