I have always worked in sales, which may either may or may not explain why I hate the utter bullshit that seems to surround sales as a 'profession'.
I think a lot of this comes from the other side of the Atlantic, where sales and selling have been escalated to a science, an artform and a profession. Entire sections of bookshops are devoted to the techniques, skills and science of selling, including shelves full of books on self-visualisation, Positive mental attitude (the above-mentioned 'PMA') and NLP. Neuro-Linguistic Programming.
I am ashamed to say I have bought two books on NLP.
I am proud to say I have read neither. Answers on a postcard.
To me, NLP remains a terrorist organisation focussed on the Liberation of Newts.
I don't know what the P stands for either.
But two things seem recently to have become even more popular and, as a consequence, are irritating me the way a spot just where your clothes rub irritates.
One of these is the "Inspirational Poster". Some arty photograph, of sea birds in flight, or a sunset, a small child offering friend a sweet, waves crashing on a beach (you get the idea) is accompanied by some pseudo-profound statement, such as
"Teamwork - when getting there together makes everyone whole"
The bucket is under the sink.
I know I'm not alone in my feelings on this, as increasingly, you can find DEmotivational posters on the net. Trust me, search and ye shall find.
Geez, now I sound like one.
Anyway, the OTHER thing that irritates me is the verbal equivalant of these. I had one thrown at me the other day. Upon remarking that I'd assumed something, I was told:
"Never assume, as you make an ass of you and me".
I refrained, on that occasions from thanking him for the insight into Bottom's transformation in A Midsummer's Nights Dream, and contented myself with musing that I may make myself an ass, but he was a self-made arse.
However, today, I was in a less tolerant mood.
So when told "There is no I in T. E. A. M." I could not resist.
So I pointed out "No, but there is a ME in it".
I love it when they can't think of what to say.....
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one day, someone is so going to smack you for being a smart mouth.
oh, wait... i already did.
carry on.
I know
That's what friends are for
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