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BRIAN USED HIS SHOULDER TO hold the phone to his ear to free up both hands as he tapped, prodded and pushed Jerry away from the keyboard and mouse connected to the projector, trying to continue listening to the person on the other end at the same time.
Jerry had been at the projector helm for the better part of the last 48 hours working furiously to get the programmer teams in place with each of their specific tasks. His nerves were worn thin from lack of sleep, but looking into Brian’s eyes he saw an alarm that muted his own annoyance and he silently vacated his seat for Brian to take over.
“…similar symptoms…uh huh…email, okay…” everyone could hear Brian’s side of the conversation as he sat down and started to pull up his email.
“Okay I have it, opening it now, let me know if anyt
