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PR pro Brett Davey is somehow simultaneously warm as a hug and cool as a cucumber, especially under pressure. We talk about door-to-door salesmen, the appropriate age at which to start wearing Velcro sneakers, his time in front of a grand jury, and his failed career as an ice-cream truck driver. We even talk about the weather, a topic I only reserve for special occasions. It’s all a delightful mess, coming up next here on The Rayna Sense.