Cape Cod Journal: June 25
Monday, June 25 I’m writing this as the setting sun is reflected on the light chop of the water, the two large, rear doors wide open admitting early evening into the house. The temperature has been in the mid-70s. The top goes
Cape Cod Journal: June 24
Sunday, June 24 A quahogger (clam digger) is ten yards out in the water, which is only 20 yards from our back porch. He wades diligently among the moored boats, using a six-foot rake to pry clams from the bottom, which
Go, Beavers
I spoke last Tuesday morning for the Institute of Management Consultants’ chapter in Portland, Oregon. Oregon, where I’ve been several times, is a beautiful place with lovely people, but is somewhat, well, different. For one thing, everyone is fond of saying,
Ellicottville Journal
In fulfilling a speaking assignment, the limo took me on the hour trip to Boston’s Logan Airport; I waited an hour for my flight; I took the hour flight to Buffalo in a cramped jet made by elves in Canada;
Law of Unintended Consequences
I've been waiting for a return phone call from the general manager of a Porsche dealership which has offered the loan of a Boxster for the ballet, where I am on the board. I'm also a good customer of the
Graduate Students Stunned
I addressed an evening class of graduate students last night as a favor to the professor. Nice people, international, attentive. But I felt they were stunned when I explained how consultants operate and what the benefits are of this profession.