I was informed today that the "in jest" title that I added when writing my bio blurb for the company web site has stuck and is going to be my official job description ... yes, on Monday, I will (assuming that the offer sheet is fiscally "doable" for us) become the Minister of Propaganda!
Does this mean I get to re-enact the Nuremberg Rallies in S.L.???
On a slightly bizarre note, one of the owners used to live in my Mom's old building. In fact, we were both probably living with our Mothers there, while working in family businesses in the food industry, for a few years back in the late 70's and early 80's. How freaky is that?
