Out for a ride

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When I was younger I would go out on my bike, wander back at lunchtime, get home for tea and some evening TV.

My parents had no idea where I was or what I was doing. If I had a problem I’d holler or send my brother home to let someone know something was up.

Do your remote workers need you to check up on them every hour?

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