[Applied Self-Confidence] The Gig Life XI

The eleventh draft of a proprietary document I spent weeks writing, locked under a┬álegally-binding non-disclosure agreement, was 3,573 words. The twelfth draft was 3,676 words. Less than 10 people will ever have a need to read, or even skim through, that document. Once this gig’s up, it may reside somewhere for historical purposes, or it may be destroyed. I still took the same pride in placing my name to this document as anything I’ve written here. Why?

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