He Took Everything In The Divorce — Until A Single Page From Our Tax File Turned The Tables The end didn’t arrive with shouting. It arrived with phrases borrowed from PowerPoint: “future alignment,” “household bandwidth,” “financial optimization.” We sat at our dining table in Cambridge while the dishwasher hummed and the November light went thin and gray. Scott explained that a director’s calendar leaves little room for “mismatched ambition.” He called it practical. He called it inevitable. He