Are you a SAM? Do you want to be a SAM? A poem about a SAM.

Okay! This is a rant! Because I don’t do anything small, this rant is as big as it can get. Expect no more, for; you will not get any more. Not from me anyways. Let’s get down to facts.

On September 11th, 2009 I gave my two week notice. My boss, co-workers, and all my patients were in shock of this news. My resignation read, ” I regret to notify you of my last day of work. It has been a pleasure working for this company over the past years, but at this time I am starting my own company and I need more time for this new venture”.

I want to tell you how much I care…