Cool and collected.
By far one of the best examples in management.
He's rose in rank as far as superiors, since I first worked along side of him when he was my crewleader.
Each morning when he'd come in, he'd log into the system
and start each day with a cigarette and a cup of coffee.
Anything that he knew, he'd make sure that you knew.
Easily relatable and full of knowledge.
One of the few I didn't mind training me how to do the job.
He loved to read, mostly Dan Brown novels.
A few other associated authors here and there.
There was always an encouraging word.
Back then, the crew wasn't as bad as it is now.
There was a sense of pride back then, that is rarely seen exacerbated now days.
I remember the first time I met him, he took an interest in the way that I worked. I couldn't have imagined back then that I would have worked for him exactly three years later. Til this day we still keep in touch, laughing and joking about the things that go on here
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem