A guy at work stayed at a client on the other side of the country while his father was dying.

Then his father died, and he’s been texting me asking if I needed help understanding an obscure (and only half-working) feature of our system. At 7pm, because he had to catch a morning flight home. Three hours after he got home, to his dead father, he was on a sales call with another client.

I can only hope I will not have a son like this.