My Dad Skipped My Wedding Without A Call Then Summoned Me After My Hotel Chain Hit $580 Million

afternoons a week at one of my father’s motels off the interstate, supposedly learning the business, actually providing a solution to the problem of what to do with a quiet kid after school when both parents were busy. I sat behind the front desk in an oversized polo shirt with the Collins Hospitality logo and watched people come and go, and I learned continue reading …