Mark Taylor

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Daily story, September 19, 2025

The applause had been going on for six minutes. After thirty seconds it started to sound sarcastic. (Any applause at all was odd for what had been a quite unremarkable team update.) But now that the clapping had gone on for longer than the presentation, it had rolled them all up inside it. Nobody wanted it to stop. They could be a company that made applause, and feel good about it. It was the best day of Jake’s working life. The palms of his hands were turning red.