Middle-age Butch speaks

So, guys,I had my corporate speaking gig on Thursday. It went really well. Who’s the butch? That would be me.

Remember how nervous I was? I wrote about my fear here.

Looking good.

To get myself psyched up, I watched wrestling. And I wore my power tie. One that had belonged to a friend who passed away a few weeks ago. The guy got things done. I’m taking you with me, I told him. I figured I needed all the help I could get.

And there at 11:30 a.m. I stood in the front of a conference room full o...