It was March of 2010, and things were looking bleak.
Or maybe it was March of 2011. It could have been either — I had a lot of bleak years. Anyway, on this particular occasion, I had sat down with my mother to go over the financials for my music school, Eclectic Music.
Revenue was fine. But revenue is not really the important number, is it? What really matters is profit, and mine was nonexistent.
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