I remember sitting across from a client in my office last November—a man who had spent thirty years building a successful landscaping firm in the...
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I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a woman running a boutique bakery who is, quite frankly, one of the hardest workers I know—and she...
I still remember a client of mine—a decent guy, ran a successful landscaping outfit—who sat in my office last spring looking like he’d just seen a...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at what I can only describe as a "crime scene" of crumpled thermal paper and faded ink—the latest...
I remember sitting across from a consultant last year who was trying to explain the financial services exemption to a local mortgage broker using...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a literal shoebox of crumpled, coffee-stained thermal receipts that someone had the audacity to...
I remember sitting across from a consultant last year who tried to convince a client that they didn't need to worry about Canadian tax obligations...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled, grease-stained envelope that someone had the audacity to call a "record" of their...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a pile of crumpled receipts that looked more like a failed art project than a business record,...
I’ve sat across from too many exhausted owners who think that once they hand over the keys and change the locks, they’re magically done. There is...