My Boss Planned Our Company Retreat at a Water Park, Hoping I’d Be Too Embarrassed to Show Up—He Never Expected What Happened Instead

that came out like a cough.

“David, come on. You know how Linda is. She misinterprets. She’s sensitive. This is a witch hunt over a couple of jokes.”

“Greg,” David said quietly. “Stop talking.”

I watched the color drain from Greg’s cheeks.

“This is a witch hunt over a couple of jokes.”

For twelve years, I had watched him pick the moment, pick the audience,continue reading …