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unbelievable hotel , went to the top of the John Hancock building and had hours of meetings in the short 36 hours we were there. When we came home we decided as a team that we wanted to further look into this company so we took a quick trip to Phoenix (no pictures, just memories) then split into two groups and headed out to Boston on
separate occasions. I have always wanted to see Boston and traveled with Joseph and Brett who is originally from there and couldn't get to the famous cannolis fast enough. Boston was a quick 36 hours as well but a beautiful city where I traveled first class for my first time, saw Samuel Adams grave, the Cheers bar which I was excited about and the World Trade Center. But my favorite of all was the lighthouses you see out in the ocean as your plane is about to land. It's a beautiful city full of history that I'd love to see again. I had such a great time on each of these trips but have to admit that after 5 years of working together and a chaotic six weeks Brett and Joseph got to see my true grumpy side come out the last night in Boston. Being the only woman in the board room for
hours, tired from not sleeping because I get scared in hotel rooms alone, and so sick of steakhouses nothing sounds edible, I was tired and it showed. Thankfully we all laugh about it and can look back knowing that although these trips were fun and they were important for our futures.