Lincoln Morrison told me I wouldnt make it on my own. I said bet…

A year later, Im begging him for a job.

When I walked out on Lincoln I had no doubt that my small bakery would make it. Little did I know how badly it would hurt when I had to close the doors.

With a smile, Lincoln took me back.

Now Im doing what I swore I would never do again.

Working for the one man I despise.