Living In Luxury

It started on a cold winter’s night, the wind howling outside of the warehouse, lightning striking the tin roof, threatening to rip it wide open. I’d asked my staff to work late on a project, and now it looked like nobody would be able…

Can It, Karen

As usual, Karen spent her lunch hour bragging about her domestic skills. We get it, Karen – you’re state manager for childrens wear, you have four perfect kids, and you’ve got time to breeze off grilled lobster tails with soft herbs and finger lime…