When Summer Changes the Vibe
It was a Friday evening in July.
The sun was dipping low over the city, the air smelled faintly like grilled food from the street below, and my team and I were on a rooftop patio, clinking glasses after a busy week.
We were swapping vacation stories, laughing about a shared inside joke, and debating the best ice cream flavors.
In that moment, I didn’t feel like “the boss...
