Travis waves back at her, and keeps walking. Travis turns, sporting a devilish grin. I'm going to grab a handful of friends and go out and get stinking drunk and bemoan our fates and commiserate until dawn. Then I'll put my smile back on and go do my job. Gina gives him a perplexed look.
Irrational acts are the only way to handle irrational demands.
Wait, I'm coming with you. The room is full of staff members, including Kenrick, Margo, Mark, Tracy, Troy, Gina, and Travis. Travis is speaking to the group. So for the foreseeable future, I'm going to spend most of my time in the air, and I hope to have every major city in the U.S. hit by one of our sales people within the next twelve months. If you know of anyone who wants a sales job, please send them my way.