Something More Than Telewars


Grayson found it hard to breathe.  Sweat poured from his forehead, down his crimsoned cheeks, onto the stiff collar of his white shirt. The cubicles surrounding Grayson in the sprawling call center buzzed with activity. “This is Grayson Sellers speaking.  May I have your contract number please?” “Habla Espanol?” “I only speak English,” Grayson replied.Continue reading “Something More Than Telewars”