Author: Tanita Davis

I NEEDED that badge. Not only did it look cool, it would be physical proof that I had BEATEN this camp. I’d passed. I’d…

I think, looking back on that day now, that’s the line that will always stay with me – another room, by ourselves. How many…

Yes. I would do whatever it took to become Cory Cormier’s right-hand man, doling out fireworks at my whim. I could practically taste the…

But do you know how many of our 1200 employees are African American?” “I know, Mom. Fifty.” “FORTY EIGHT. They just got rid of…

“When one of us gets screwed, we all get screwed. You’re too good to get the runaround. You need to stay in the game.”…