Meetings have become a universal metaphor for boredom. It’s where people talk about things you don’t care about and they go on forever and there’s a very real chance you’ll expire from sheer tedium. And it’s true, many meetings do fall into that precise category. (By the way, if you’re in a meeti...
“It’s Abazu’s, isn’t it?” I said. [No. It belongs to Rajiv Gunturu.] I blinked. “It does? You mean Rajiv is—what, another front man for some crime syndicate, like Navarro?” [I do not know what he is. What I do know is that he was acquainted with Augustus’s previous owner.] {He played that game wi...