Today the Emperor barnstorms into Houston for a fond farewell. More rehash of the progress his minions have made on a yellow brick road to nowhere.
We hope (we know, "hope is not a management tool," he just can't help himself with the continued endearments to his once prospective employer) he brought his golfclubs and enjoys the warm winter weather. Thankfully, he doesn't really have much else to do.
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