How Do You Deal With The Aftermath of Selling Your Company?

It was Sunday night at 11PM, and I heard the phone ring. The second I heard the phone ring I knew my Dad was dead.

My Mom told me the paramedics were at the house, but Dad was gone. “I need you here tomorrow,” she said.

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Blossom and I hurriedly arranged to fly down to Los Angeles on the first flight Monday morning. We arranged for our…