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Edward Carter

Forty Years in Forty Minutes

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I filled the house that summer with plane-loads of friends from London; it culminated in a board meeting I'd scheduled for my birthday in August.

No matter what one's American credentials, the Europeans have a different value system. I felt having my directors come to see some of my roots would ease the plans I had for the future. However, as they came down the drive, I saw how silly it all was.

Where was the integrity of my values? I went to the safe, withdrew all the share certificates, and brought the meeting to order.

"Gentlemen, I will sign over these certificates and turn the companies over to you... ,"

a shocked stillness echoed my words,

" ...if you will kindly pack your bags and be gone by morning."

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