Archive for January, 1997

Kate, the Song

By someone else on January 15th, 1997

She plays Wipeout on the drums The squirrels and the birds come Gather round to sing the guitar Oh I…Have you got nothing to say? When all words fail she speaks Her mix tape’s a masterpiece Walks through the garden So the roses can see Oh I…Have you got nothing to say? And you can […]

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Advice from my Dad

By someone else on January 15th, 1997

The things that I think are important at this point in your career are: developing an expertise, and stability of employment. You need to develop an expertise that can be transferred to other companies if you so choose in the future or you always start at the bottom, or entry level. You need to become […]