This photo was taken during my time at Pearson. I always arrive early, and I was always the last one out the door. Even on a salaried contract, I made sure to put in a full eight hours or more each day. That’s just how I’ve always worked: with discipline, integrity, and a sense of responsibility that doesn’t punch a clock.
It may look like midday, but this was taken past 7 PM during a Phoenix summer, when the sun lingers, just like I did.
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