A Christmas Story.

I will share a professional peeve of mine with you. You are welcome. ‘Tis the season.

As someone who works in public, I sit for hours. You are out for lunch, I am in my office.

I always find the catbird seat in a room and settle in. I tend to sit at the bar, since I live off constant refills of club soda. The catbird seat at the bar is the one th…