A Long Hot Christmas - Barbara Daly 6 стр.


Yep, Slidell said. Works fine. Abusers cant be choosers. Your computer looks like you threw it at somebody. He gave her an accusing glare.

It was a terrible and tragic accident resulting from circumstances beyond my Oh, shut up, she told herself. These were hardly the pearly gates and Slidell was hardly St. Peter. Hed gelled his hair into purple spikes, for one thing, turning himself into a Statue of Liberty with attitude. The company had assigned him to the front desk because of his interpersonal skills. It made Hope shudder to think what lurked behind the double doors that hid the computer lab where the real work got done.

Its twice as heavy as mine, she protested. Its a generation older.

Mr. Quayle didnt gripe when he used it.

Benton Quayle used this computer?

Yep. Until his new one came in.

Was it in this case? Hope picked gingerly at the cat hair with two Sunday-night-manicured fingertips.

Nope. The cat had her kittens in this case.

You have a cat back there? She peered around Slidell hoping to get a peek at it.

Want to make something of it?

No. She paused. I just wanted to see it. She paused again. Im thinking of getting a cat. If yours has kittens

The kittens have been assigned to caring homes. He removed a zip disk from the drive, slapped it into a case and shoved it at her. Person treats a computer like you do shouldnt be trusted with a cat.

Thoroughly humiliated, Hope slunk back to her office to engage in the subclerical task of copying files from the zip disk onto the loaner.

The words of her favorite professor in the MBA program came back to her verbatim: Turn each challenge into an opportunity.

Not a day went by that she wasnt grateful to Professor Kavesh. Those words alone had pressured her through more than one elbow joint and whooshed her up to her present level in the company. So instead of griping about her broken computer, shed take this opportunity to look at her old files and delete the ones that were just using up space.

A directory titled Magnolia Heights caught her eye and she opened it first. The file in front of her now was her part of a presentation to the City of New York, the general contracting firm and a major plumbing contractorPalmers bid to supply the pipe to plumb the Magnolia Heights Project.

Magnolia Heights was a middle-income housing project in the Bronx. Palmer had examined the situation in the thorough, plodding way Benton favored and had come to the conclusion that lowering their bid in order to win it would bring the company enough public relations points to offset the reduction in profits.

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