Looking Up
I'm on the 6:15 am Acela out of New York heading home. We emerge from the Penn Station tunnel and on the left is one of the great sights anywhere, the New York skyline, East River, and then the Hellespoint
Dining Out
We dine out every evening with rare exception, so I feel qualified to offer some advice to the restaurant industry (oh, yeah, I'm also not a bad consultant): Your hostess is the first and last person with whom I interact.
Credit Where Due
The Social Security Administration is a wonderful surprise among government bureaucracies. The "hold" times are brief on the phone, the agents are incredibly helpful and knowledgeable, and the web site is intelligent and informative. Is there any way they can
Consulting 101
There is a cormorant, egret, and heron all at my pond this morning, and the osprey may well be around, as well. What does that tell you? There are fish. You don't have to see something to know that it exists.
Nesting Syndrome
Some of us build nests that are so comfortable we try never to leave them. Here are the conditions: Unconscious competency: We have insufficient self-awareness to realize what must be changed and/or improved. Allowing the continuance of what merely works
Wait, What?
We're dining last night in a restaurant next to the venue where we're about to see a ballet, where my wife is a long-time board member. As we're about to leave, my wife spies two of her fellow board members
Give Me the Ball, There’s Still Time
The Boston Celtics won their opening round playoff series after losing the first two of the best-of-seven games at home. They won the next four in a row on the road and at home. Now they've won their first game
Lifestorming
I find that too many "experts" are trying to identify the age we live in. Is it digital, or information, or global, or chaotic? At the time, no one knew they were in the agrarian or industrial ages. Retrospect and history
All Aboard
It's 8 am and the Acela is pulling out of Penn Station in New York, silently and stealthily, passing hundreds of arriving commuters from local train mere feet away from the tracks. They are trudging, infantry-like, down the platform and