I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled, coffee-stained receipt that looked like it had been salvaged from a shipwreck, when...
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I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a wonderful woman running a boutique landscaping firm—who was staring at her latest HST filing like...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a particularly tragic shoebox of receipts—the kind that looks like it was recovered from a...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled, coffee-stained thermal receipt that looked like it had been through a war zone, when...
I remember sitting across from a carpenter last spring—a brilliant guy, could build a cathedral out of cedar—who was staring at his bank balance...
I remember sitting across from a client last spring—a lovely woman who makes incredible hand-poured candles—as she stared at a pile of CRA...
I was sitting across from a client last Tuesday—a lovely woman running a boutique bakery in Halifax—when she pushed a crumpled, grease-stained...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a crumpled receipt for a "Premium Executive Networking Society" that looked like it had been...
I was sitting in my office last Tuesday, staring at a literal mountain of crumpled thermal paper—one of my "award-winning" shoeboxes—and realized...
I was staring at a crumpled, grease-stained receipt from a high-end steakhouse last Tuesday—one of the many entries in my growing "Wall of Shame"...