If you’re riding in a vehicle several miles east of town, with the windows down, and the person next to you is visiting for the first time in their life, they will ask the obvious question, “What’s that smell?”
To which the lifetime resident will respond with, “What smell?”
What begins for us as ‘finding our groove’ eventually becomes the daily rut of life and leadership.
PS. Converting a forest of trees to reams of paper is a smelly process.
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