Len’s business included a warehouse. It was over on Ravenswood. One day a man came in and asked for a few minutes of his time. He represented a foundation that was working to find jobs for men who had been in prison. “We work very closely with our men. They have been through our program and are trained. We believe they deserve a second chance.”
Len thought it over, talked to the other warehouse people, and ended up turning it down.
Some time later, Len discovered that his office manager, an engaging young woman, had been embezzling small sums from the business for years.
I can’t think about one story without being reminded of the other.
Not fun. I was in a small group practice when the guy in charge took about $80,000. This was back in the 80s. No fun. Much irony in your twin stories, Joan. By the way, one of my best friends served some time. He became a very honorable man
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ReplyDeleteJoan your stories are so fascinating and thought-provoking. And of course, very well written. Love reading them.
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