Chapter Eight

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Chapter EightI will never forget that occasion. Everyone associated with that night grew personally. We also took our shots at Professional Expansion. I told Peter he was too agreeable to employees. They took advantage of him in the interview phase and when they became employed. Operations for the Office, the Institute, and his growing s****l Psychology Practice needed my firmer hand than his agreeable manner. Both participation and therapeutic results would improve if the patients assumed I was the “bad guy.” One night, eighteen months into the growth mode we were currently experiencing, I walked into Peter’s office after hours. The lights were out. It was quiet and somewhat scary. I had papers for his signature, so I tossed them on his desk. Suddenly, two men grabbed me, each holding on

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