(The Advertiser) –“You will be my last boss” — these were the words I started to mumble under my breath as I swept the warehouse floor of a localmanufacturing company. You may be thinking I was tired of taking orders, clocking in, clocking out — the mundane. But it wasn’t “the man” bringing me down. In fact, it was quite the opposite. My boss had just walked away after filling me with all the ammunition I needed to shoot down any rising doubts about owning my own business. He was where I wanted to be.
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