I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at what I’ve officially dubbed the "Mount Everest of Receipts"—a literal shoebox filled with...
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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 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 across from a client last Tuesday—a wonderful woman running a boutique bakery in Halifax—when she pointed to her monthly statement...
I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a lovely woman running a boutique landscaping firm—who was staring at her profit and loss statement...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled, coffee-stained receipt for a "Leadership Intensive" that looked more like a weekend...
I was sitting at my desk last Tuesday, staring at what I can only describe as a "crime scene" of crumpled thermal paper and coffee-stained napkins,...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a digital statement from a massive overseas marketplace, when I realized my client had been...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a receipt for a local radio spot that had been crumpled into a ball and shoved into a coffee...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a literal shoebox of crumpled thermal paper—my current reigning champion for the "Worst Receipt...