He was a voice in a box on the table in most of our meetings, which was kind of OK except that, you know, if we had a really heated debate and we didn't like what he was saying, we might just hang up on him.
Ele era uma voz numa caixa na mesa, na maioria das reuniões, tudo bem, mas, se tínhamos uma discussão acalorada e não gostávamos do que ele dizia, desligávamos na cara dele.