Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

Coffee, water?”

“Water would be great, thank you.”

He returned with two glasses and sat across from me, his posture relaxed and open.

“Here’s what I know,” he began. “I know you’re exceptionally good at what you do, because I’ve talked to three different people who worked with you at Sullivan & Morrison and they all said the same thing—that you’re continue reading …