I was a shy intern. I saw a deaf old man being ignored in our lobby, so I greeted him in sign language. I had no idea the CEO was watching… or who that man was…
I was a shy intern, the kind of person who practiced saying “good morning” before stepping into an elevator. During my third week at Hawthorne Technologies in Seattle, I noticed an elderly man standing alone in the marble lobby. He wore a faded brown coat, carried an old leather briefcase, and kept looking between the
I was a shy intern. I saw a deaf old man being ignored in our lobby, so I greeted him in sign language. I had no idea the CEO was watching… or who that man was… Read More