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They entered the creative department through the enormous leather padded doorway. Alan smiled at the four typing secretaries arranged in a four-stall cubicle. Frederick Taylor, meet Herman Miller, he thought.
By Richard N. Anderson It had rained all day in the city on Thursday. In the late afternoon when it finally cleared, the sun setting behind the towers of the West Side apartment buildings across the park dripped gold. The … Continue reading
By Lisa Anderson The metallic harmonics of the Electrolux followed her around the corner and into the bathroom. Claire Whitman shook her bangs to be able to see.
Alan opened the conference room door and put out his hand, all business. “Alan Robinson, call me Alan.”
By Richard N. Anderson “So, anyway, Pete arrives at the gal’s apartment to pick her up and go to dinner. She’s all dressed and everything but she offers him a drink first.”
By Richard N. Anderson Alan stood in the doorway of Tom Hartley’s office. Tom was throwing small magnetic darts at a metal bullseye on his wall.
By Richard N. Anderson If this were going to work, Alan would need a new writer on the business. The Trans US Airlines account was manna from heaven—the question was could they get the international routes?