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The Boss’s Blip
Or is it something far more severe?
There were five people sitting at one end of a conference table big enough to accommodate twenty seated people. The doors to the conference room were closed and locked and the surveillance cameras had been turned off.
An Asian woman named Liz spoke first, “I take it that all of you have seen what The Boss has put out recently.”
The other four nodded.
“There is obviously something going on. We’ve got to figure out what it is and then decide what to do about it.”
Vanessa, the head of the psychiatric division spoke up, “I have to say that this is definitely out of character for The Boss. While some of you have confided in me that you think he has lost his mind, I think it’s too early to come to that conclusion. We must remember that he has always shown a tendency to the bizarre.”
“Yeah, but this far exceeded any past eccentricities. He was practically incoherent. And did you notice that he actually misspelled a word in yesterday’s crazy missive? That’s a dead give away that he is way off his game,” said Ryan as he nervously scratched his neatly trimmed beard.
“Thanks Ryan. But we did a computer evaluation of all The Boss’s 120,000 plus missives and found that there are…
