The decision of the Post union leadership to commit to a contract extension with draconian eat-your-young cutbacks for new hires without sufficient discussion as its own faculty not to mention even the courtesy of letting us in Brooklyn know what was happening made it super hard to just sit in the strategic planning meeting and pretend everything was normal. I wasn’t helped by the terrible wrap which somehow had three different kinds of American cheese inside a flour tortilla and still was the best I could do.

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