“Your Kids Can Eat at Home,” My Dad Said—So When the Waiter Returned, I Stood Up – The Archivist

boss?—was laughing. Actually laughing at him.”

“I noticed that too.”

Rodriguez kept his eyes forward. “Think he’ll call you later? Try to apologize again?”

I considered the question seriously. “Eventually. Six to eight months, probably. Once he’s had time to reframe everything in a way that protects his ego. Once he can tell himself a version of this continue reading …