Taking My Medicine

I woke up this morning from a terrible dream.  A dream where I had punted a presentation in front of all of my peers.  Laying there in bed, I started thinking to myself ‘how could I punt a presentation?  I’ve done hundreds of presentations in front of tens of thousands of people.  It must have been a dream’.  Or was it?  I crawled out of bed, walked across the hall into the office and cracked open my laptop.  Much to my dismay, when I looked down, there it was.  The residue from a single tear.  Not just any tear.  The presenters tear.  The purest of all tears.  A tear that can only be shed after punting a presentation in front of one’s peers.

Here is my story…

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