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| Randall Pike |
RANDALL PIKE DOES not have a meeting to go to. Comfortably and casually dressed, he is in his firm’s one meeting room, in which the aroma of fine cigars lingers. He is clearly a man who goes home at night comfortable that his company is in good shape. Pike is relaxed, then, happy to give short expositions on the history of his city’s architecture or the problems with introducing oneself to an Englishman with the words “Hi, I’m Randy”.
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