Comcast has perfected a strange kind of prison: one where the doors are technically unlocked, but everyone is too afraid to walk out.
That was Comcast for me. Sad energy. Re-org after re-org. Everyone seemingly operating with cortisol dialed sky high, with the stress slowing ki-ling them.
And I kept asking myself: why do you guys choose to be a Comcast corporate slave? Is the paycheck really worth surrendering that much of your time, energy, and peace?
The only difference between being a slave back then and today is that you have to house and feed yourself.