My son-in-law was seven weeks into his presidency at my company, having no idea I’d owned it since 1987. When his parents invited me to dinner to mock my modest clothes and slid a $92,000 check across the table to buy me out of my daughter’s life, I made one phone call. Eleven minutes later, he wasn’t president anymore.
My son-in-law was seven weeks into his presidency at my company, having no idea I’d owned it since 1987. When...