{"id":2887,"date":"2022-01-31T13:30:18","date_gmt":"2022-01-31T18:30:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=2887"},"modified":"2022-01-31T14:25:43","modified_gmt":"2022-01-31T19:25:43","slug":"george","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=2887","title":{"rendered":"George"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><b>George<\/b><\/span><a href=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/mystery-person.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter wp-image-2893\" src=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/mystery-person-273x300.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"126\" height=\"138\" srcset=\"http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/mystery-person-273x300.png 273w, http:\/\/hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/mystery-person.png 388w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 126px) 100vw, 126px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">George was a stargazer. At least that is what you would think he was looking at his face most of the time. That vacant expression, glazed over eyes, you knew he was in another world, lost in thought.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I must admit, his thoughts when verbalized were very creative. And he never stopped asking questions, which of course had its upside and downside. He sure wanted to know every facet of our company.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But that was George. No one got to or wanted to know him. That is until the day the FBI showed up at work and specifically asked for him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">George was escorted by two FBI agents into a vacant office and remained there for over an hour. When they came out of that room, lots of things changed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">First of all, George walked straight into the boss\u2019s office, closed the door, stayed in there for about 2 minutes, then walked out, without acknowledging any of us. That vacant look that I told you about, was gone from his eyes. It was replaced by a determined look. He knew exactly where he was going. I could even see a bit of a knowing smirk on his face. He knew something that we didn\u2019t. And then he just left.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As to the FBI agents, they too went into the boss\u2019s office. They, however, stayed a bit longer. When they left, our boss went with them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The boss just turned to us on his way out and said, \u201cYou can all go home now. Consider yourselves on a temporary vacation until you&#8217;re contacted to come back to work.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">It\u2019s been three weeks now and we haven\u2019t received any calls. I get along well with the custodian of our office building, so I gave him a call to find out if he knew anything. He said as no one had given him any time off, he\u2019d been in every day. He said that no one has been in the building except for George.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I asked him what George was doing there.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He said that George spent most of his time in the boss\u2019s office on the boss\u2019s computer. Whatever George is doing, he\u2019s got a flash drive attached to the computer. One would assume he\u2019s downloading stuff\u2026unless he\u2019s uploading something to the computer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Now my curiosity was even more tantalized.\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I called my local police department to find out if there were any crimes committed in or around our office building in the past 3 weeks. They wanted to know who I was and why I was interested. I explained that I worked in the building and since I was on what seemed to be a forced leave of absence, I wanted to know was there anything preventing me from returning to work even though I hadn&#8217;t been called.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">They responded that nothing had occurred, not to go back to work, that I shouldn&#8217;t worry about it, nor bother them again, and then they hung up on me.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ten minutes later there was a knock at my door. It was George.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">In his hand, he had a non-disclosure document for me to sign, which I did.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The bottom line was our chief had been arrested and charged with federal crimes of extortion and drug smuggling. George was an FBI undercover agent who gathered all of the evidence needed to convict him. Oops, I probably shouldn\u2019t have told you that.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The story given to our staff was that our old chief had to leave the company for personal reasons and as he wasn\u2019t going to return I was named to take his place. As it was a personal issue, no further information was needed by the staff. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My first act as the new boss was to accept the resignation of George, who said he found a better job, one which paid more and allowed him to work on a mystery spy novel he was writing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>George George was a stargazer. At least that is what you would think he was looking at his face most of the time. 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