Seventeen Minutes on Route 18 Wrecked an Eighteen-Million-Dollar Corporate Buyout
Forty-two accounts.
Six of them had come in off pitches I ran alone, and I wrote that too, in handwriting that got smaller as it went.
Seven words into the second line, the pen stopped.
“I don’t know how to write this,” I said.
She set the menus down.
“You want to know what I think?”
“No.”
“I’m going to tell you anyway.” She leaned her forearms on the counter.
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