At my work, I still get all of the email intended for my predecessor. The most frequent emails I get are updates from the Centaur Theatre in Toronto and from The Minuteman Project, those jolly border-watchers from down south.
It’s an odd juxtaposition, but it gels perfectly with my own perception of James as a theatre-loving xenophobe.
I kid, I kid....
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