Yesterday I had a meeting in Yavne. The return drive of 60 km took me 3 hours. It is summer and hot (35 Celsius). I have a feeling that we need more space and more roads. HaAretz was reporting that people were leaving the country for more peaceful places. It seems to me that it is not so.
The meeting was horrible. One fat Russian with a baritone transformed it into a drama, with himself the primo uomo of the opera. He had planned to cause my dismissal and take over the Client. He failed, but killed my will to excel.
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