Here it is, in its entirety. The Director’s cut if you will. Unrated, unvarnished, unreal, and all true. Times have changed, but in certain parts of the world, it has stood still. Breathe, relax into reading this post, center your Chi, breathe, it’s only a blog, it’s only blog, it’s only…. It is the early afternoon in a fall day in October, we are somewhere on the east coast of North America. The afternoon, Day 5 for me, in a sales kick off summit that resembles a “how not to” seminar on presenting, coordinating, feeding, housing, and motivating a new sales team. A conference room set up in the employee cafeteria and actually not bad. Lunch was served prior to an afternoon of learning the company elevator pitch. Odd how the elevator-pitch (which is 60 seconds long) was a two hour session presented by yours truly, but that is the next post. Lunch was a unique combination of pizza and French fries. That is right, pizza and French fries. So I get to present to a group of carbo-infused, ha...
From my Dad, who can fracture an "ism" with the best of them: "You can lead a horse to water but that is water under the bridge."