I wanted to call this blog "The Outsourcing of My Country," but that'll be a blog for later. Actually, if I write it well, I'm sure it'll be a New York Times feature story.
I'm running a 5k race with the people from "work" tomorrow night, but by then, some of them might not be employed by "work" any longer due to a large rumored layoff. Normally, I'd be creating a "Cigna 5K" playlist on my iPod right now, but now, I don't really give damn.
Anyway, if you read this tomorrow, and you need champagne and munchies, well, you know how to reach me. And, what I say now is not going to change things, but, you were the best people I ever worked with in my life. If you want me to be there tomorrow, well, just call, and I will be there in a heartbeat with all that is me (err, champagne, munchies, and music).
I love you all.
xoxoxoxoxxo
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