CHAPTER 16
The first page of the packet looked familiar because it was a copy of Herb's original offer letter. The first time I'd read it I was excited about reinventing myself and quitting the practice of law, but reading the letter again made me realize something. I was in way over my head. The job required a level of expertise I could never achieve; my can-do attitude and sparkling personality alone weren't going to cut it. I alternated between chewing on my pen and making notes in the margins.
Dear Jamie Quinn, remember I said I wanted to hire you? Well, here's the job offer. I'm a rich man and I want to honor my daughter's memory with all that money. I also want to do some good in this world--what else is money for, am I right? I've set up a trust, The Andrea Lowenthal Memorial Fund
