Another goodbye
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Sydney, 2001.03.16
For the second time, a person who hired me at an Aussie company left. And for the second time, a departing party exited with the truth. Last time was Blake's unforgettable 'I'd like to say I enjoyed working here'. This time it was Milan's 'Good luck. You'll need it.'