Published on
Dec 13, 2024
I Watched One of the Era’s Most Spectacular Workplace Implosions Happen in Real Time. It Still Haunts Me.
One sunny Tuesday in May, I squeezed into the back of Courtroom 8D at the Brooklyn federal courthouse, taking one of the few seats left unfilled. In the defendant’s chair, I caught a glimpse of a face that I saw almost daily for two years. You may already …
Source:
Slate Magazine
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Left-wing
