If you’re waiting for me to drink the Kool-Aid, which you clearly are, don’t hold your breath.

You will die.

Maybe I should move aside and relinquish the reigns to someone who is “invested.”

All I can be invested in is doing my job to the best of my ability, not making money for a company whose goal is to make money.

That is hard, if not impossible, for me to care about.

I will give you my 9 to 5′s and will serve them up with emoticons and laced smiles.  But I cannot promise to genuinely love what I am doing.  I don’t mind it.  That is the best you will most likely ever get from me.

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