That moment when you are searching for the CEO of one of your old collectors so that you know to whom to address a GW letter, and you find out that they died.
Turns out, he was quite young, too; only 52. RIP. Dang. 
I guess you reap what you sow.
That moment when you are searching for the CEO of one of your old collectors so that you know to whom to address a GW letter, and you find out that they died.
Turns out, he was quite young, too; only 52. RIP. Dang.
I guess you reap what you sow.
