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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 23:59:26 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Firm Craziness</category><category>Client Weirdness</category><category>Listserves and You</category><category>Gotta Love the Client Site</category><category>Consultantese</category><category>Business School</category><category>consulting</category><category>Demotivation</category><category>In the News</category><category>Randomness</category><category>insanity</category><category>People Who Could Really Use A Consultant</category><category>Consultants who are easily offended...</category><category>Rules</category><category>bathroom</category><category>Good Times on the Plane</category><category>Hotels</category><category>The joys of being a new consultant</category><title>The Crazy Lives of Consultants</title><description>we're type A;
we use words like 'synergy' and 'leverage' in sentences;
we drink wine, not beer;
we actually like to travel;
we're platinum elite with every airline and hotel; 
we stay at the W (aka 'the Dubbb') whenever possible;
American Express drives us nuts;
we know 'decks' aren't made of wood;
we know where all the best bars are in every airport in the world;
we know how to calculate NPV;
we can sleep anywhere, anytime;
we're all about the per diem;
we're crazy consultants.</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Crazy Consultant)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheCrazyLivesOfConsultants" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="thecrazylivesofconsultants" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-5496426510869179174</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 01:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-22T21:36:55.011-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Client Weirdness</category><title>Cardboard: not for the homeless anymore</title><description>i helped a client relocate to their new office space this week. the new workspace design is very cool and futuristic with an open feel and low cube walls. most people i spoke with loved the space, except for this guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hi there! (smile) welcome to your new office space. is there anything i can do to make your transition easier?&lt;br /&gt;him: uuuuh, yea. i don't like my new cube.&lt;br /&gt;me: oh, really? what don't you like about it?&lt;br /&gt;him: the walls are too low.&lt;br /&gt;me: yes, those are designed that way on purpose to encourage peer-to-peer collaboration and teamwork. (smile)&lt;br /&gt;him: can i put cardboard on top of the walls to add another foot or two?&lt;br /&gt;me: no (deadpan)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-5496426510869179174?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2011/06/cardboard-not-for-homeless-anymore.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (BlackFerrari007)</author><thr:total>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-2993148191020200086</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 16:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-02-15T11:05:08.098-05:00</atom:updated><title>Office Annoyances and Jargon - Top 10</title><description>The top 10 lists are in, and here they are!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="articleLocation"&gt;LONDON (Reuters) - &lt;/span&gt;Grumpy colleagues, slow  computers and office jargon are the things that annoy workers most, according to  a survey on Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.reuters.com/article/idUSTRE6192S520100210%20%20"&gt;Office Annoyances:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grumpy or moody colleagues (37 percent)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Slow computers (36)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Small talk/gossip in the office (19)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;The use of office jargon or management-speak (18)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;People speaking loudly on the phone (18)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Too much health and safety in the work place (16)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Poor toilet etiquette (16)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;People not turning up for meetings on time or at all (16)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;People not tidying up after themselves in the kitchen (15)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Too cold/ cold air conditioning (15)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reuters.com/article/idUSTRE6192S520100210%20%20"&gt;The most annoying jargon:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_14"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 1. Thinking outside the box (21 percent)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_15"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2. Let's touch base (20)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 3. Blue sky thinking (19)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_1"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 4. Blamestorming (16) (sitting down and working out whose fault something  is)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 5. Drill down to a more granular level (15) (Look into something in more  detail)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_3"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 6. Let's not throw pies in the dark (15) (we need a plan rather than a  haphazard approach)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_4"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 7. I've got that on my radar (13)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 8. Push the envelope (12)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_6"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 9. Bring your A-game (11) (Be ready to do something to best of  ability)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span id="midArticle_7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 10. Get all your ducks in a row (11)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-2993148191020200086?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2010/02/office-annoyances-and-jargon-top-10.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>25</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-4900486327333155297</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jan 2010 01:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-01-29T20:47:00.650-05:00</atom:updated><title>is it just me...</title><description>or have some of our clients become completely unprofessional? recalling a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;convo&lt;/span&gt; i had with a client, i was gently delivering some less-than-stellar news on how "some" of his policies weren't being adhered to. he angrily retorted, "well, heads are gonna roll, i assure you! heads are going to ROLL!!!".   he quickly turned back around to his computer.  um...are you serious!!!???  i mean, who really talks like that? i was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;embarrassed&lt;/span&gt; not only for him, but his brand and his company. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tisk&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tisk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-4900486327333155297?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-just-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (BlackFerrari007)</author><thr:total>54</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-6204897905464112785</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 22:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-08T18:41:34.337-04:00</atom:updated><title>You know your seatmate is going to be bad when...</title><description>Signs that the guy sitting next to you on the plane / train / bus / carriage / mule / elephant / etc. is going to ruin your trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) he sits down and kicks off his shoes&lt;br /&gt;2) he gets on a very loud cell phone call where he advises his friend to cheat on his wife, and offers to bail the friend out of jail if needed&lt;br /&gt;3) he puts on his headphones and starts bouncing in his seat, enjoying the music.&lt;br /&gt;4) ...then he starts playing air guitar and air drums&lt;br /&gt;5) then he sneezes into his hand, rubs his hands together, and goes back to typing on his laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need an upgrade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-6204897905464112785?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-know-your-seatmate-is-going-to-be.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>10</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-6354447429314597195</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 22:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-08T18:39:13.167-04:00</atom:updated><title>Have I been at this client too long?</title><description>Another consultant from my Firm was in a meeting with a department that I've never worked with.  When a question came up about my area of expertise, the client in the other department told my colleague that the best point of contact would be ... me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleague said, "that's funny, we have a consultant with the same name as that!"&lt;br /&gt;The other client said, "no no, he's definitely an employee here.  I'm sure of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sigh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-6354447429314597195?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/10/have-i-been-at-this-client-too-long.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-5497668279772190831</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 02:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-05T22:02:22.819-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><title>A Fix for Annoying Passengers</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Next time you get on a plane flight or a long bus ride and the guy next to you is an a-hole or the lady won't keep her kids from kicking your back, follow the instructions below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Remove your laptop from your briefcase;&lt;br /&gt;2. Open the laptop slowly and carefully:&lt;br /&gt;3. Turn it on, as well as the sound; &lt;br /&gt;4. Make sure that the passenger next to you is looking;&lt;br /&gt;5. Access the Internet;&lt;br /&gt;6. Close your eyes for a few moments, open again and look up to heaven;&lt;br /&gt;7. Take a deep breath  and open the site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myit-media.de/the_end.html" title="http://www.myit-media.de/the_end.html" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;color: rgb(42, 93, 176); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;http://www.myit-media.de/the_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;wbr style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;end.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. Observe the facial expression of the passenger seating next to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-5497668279772190831?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/08/fix-for-annoying-passengers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Crazy Consultant)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-6936703740256933324</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 May 2009 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-28T10:45:16.201-04:00</atom:updated><title>Casual Day</title><description>I know, I know.  Fridays are casual days at my client.  Jeans and denim are not allowed, but tolerated. Sneakers... that too.  But there are fashion choices that should never happen:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People - please: belly shirts are never okay in the workplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There.  I said it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-6936703740256933324?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/05/casual-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-793952757446504492</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 15:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-14T12:07:33.582-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Good Times on the Plane</category><title>Word up!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Dear Travel God,&lt;br /&gt;Hi. It’s me. Listen, I know we haven’t been on the best of terms lately, especially given Monday’s flight cancellation and subsequent 4 hour delay in Dallas, as well as last week’s hellish commute to Sayre, PA (why, again, did you allow people to live so far away?). But after a good week in NY and a couple first-class upgrades, I wanted to express my gratitude to you. I know in the past I’ve cursed you when you’ve sat me in between two fatties. I’ve cursed you at flight delays and cancellations. I’ve even cursed you for weather mishaps, which we both know are the responsibility of the Weather God (sorry about the misdirected anger). Well, as you now know, I upgraded to first. Even you would admit getting upgraded from Newark to Dallas would take a miracle. You finally answered my prayer (I guess it takes a few hundred of them, eh?!)! Not only that…I had the privilege of sitting next to someone my own size! SCORE!!! AND, get this, she slept the entire time. No chatty Kathys on this flight! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, thank you for the great first-class meal, too. As you know, I’ve been a non-beef eater for the past 10 years. The salad they offered to us was topped with grilled steak (it was either that or the po’ boy chicken and cheese sandwich…um…hello!!! That’s like a pound of fat right there!). Anyhow, although I was disappointed in the selections, I decided to “try” the steak salad.  Even though it tasted like the fake veggie burgers I usually eat, it was pretty good for an air meal. And you know me, Travel God. I’m pretty picky. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So anyhow, just a quick note of gratitude about the upgrade I never normally get, a great salad that I normally would never have eaten, and a seat mate that was a skinny non-talker for a change. You’re the best, Travel God!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-793952757446504492?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/05/word-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (BlackFerrari007)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-2840922583795840358</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Apr 2009 15:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-23T11:34:57.014-04:00</atom:updated><title>Consulting Apocalypse?</title><description>What is the sign of the apocalypse in a consultant's world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layoffs - no, that's just every tuesday and thursday&lt;br /&gt;Cutbacks - nope, that's just the end of each quarter&lt;br /&gt;Moaning and complaining - nope, that's just Monday (and Tuesday, and...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing in my client's office and an executive walks in.  He looks at me, pats me on the shoulder and says, "...you might be a consultant, but we still like having you around.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make peace with your Maker.  The Executives like their Consultants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-2840922583795840358?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/04/consulting-apocalypse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-6641581385010837723</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 14:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-14T10:22:28.583-04:00</atom:updated><title>A few of my favorite things...</title><description>As I was waiting in line for watery coffee at my client's cafeteria, I started thinking of all the reasons that I like consulting.  I hit on a few things that have remained my favorites over the years... they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) watching those luggage cart trains speeding across the airport tarmac&lt;br /&gt;2) getting free watery coffee at my client's offices&lt;br /&gt;3) boarding my flight ahead of the common people&lt;br /&gt;4) hotel upgrades&lt;br /&gt;5) airline upgrades&lt;br /&gt;6) eating out without having to pay for it&lt;br /&gt;7) new laptop every 2, er, 3, um, 4, ah... 5 years&lt;br /&gt;8) conferences in warm places&lt;br /&gt;9) being able to repeat the airline safety speech verbatim for 3 aircraft and 2 airlines&lt;br /&gt;10) the enduring love and respect of my clients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...oh yeah, and the intellectually stimulating challenge of staying on the cutting edge of my business knowledge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-6641581385010837723?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/04/few-of-my-favorite-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-2808136781794658622</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 21:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-23T17:35:04.198-04:00</atom:updated><title>Resource Management</title><description>Yeah yeah, I know.  A consultant takes your watch and tells you what time it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there I was today, handing my client a pre-proposal for some new work.  I realized that I prepared and printed it on their equipment, using their supplies, and then handed it to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where else does this happen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-2808136781794658622?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/03/resource-management.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-2974985855166924664</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Mar 2009 20:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-16T16:37:46.808-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Client Weirdness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Listserves and You</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gotta Love the Client Site</category><title>The Perils of Printer Toner</title><description>I am not making this up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an actual email chain that went around the client site today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A little background:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, there was a small crisis here at the client site. The printer/copy machine, which is quite large and looks rather like a new-age space shuttle, ran out of toner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we all have multiple printers loaded on our computers, but none of us really know where any of these other mystery printers are located. Thus, this toner issue was a large problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At most offices, the normal protocol in this situation would be to find the nearest admin and beg for help. In this bizarro universe, however, that is not the case. Here, if ANYTHING happens, like if a printer runs out of toner, if you need a new pen, or if you have to go to the bathroom, you have to "OPEN A TICKET." That's right. In the interest of organizational efficiency, nothing may be done here without "opening a ticket."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, of course, tickets are not easy to come by. They take time...and they're about as efficient as the DMV. Any good consultant would find a workaround to this issue in about 5 minutes. My good colleague Laurie did just that. Being the proactive c consultant that she is, she noticed that the printer was out of toner and decided to take action. Note - she did NOT open a ticket. For SHAME!&lt;br /&gt;She went to the floor admin, Jerry, and asked what could be done about this problem. The floor admin, who is known to be about as friendly and helpful as an unevolved sloth, told her "I've TOLD you, Laurie. OPEN A TICKET."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie didn't want to do that, so she went to another admin - who is slightly senior to Jerry. The senior admin sent the following email to Laurie, Laurie's boss, and the top client:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: SENIOR ADMIN&lt;br /&gt;Sent: Tuesday, March 03, 2009 12:37 PM&lt;br /&gt;To: Jerry the Admin [C]; Laurie; Ron the Tech Guy; The Engagement Manager;&lt;br /&gt;Cc: Client&lt;br /&gt;Subject: RE: Printer Toner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Importance: High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie, "Engagement Manager" and "Client",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need assistance, please submit a ticket to the help desk. Below is the link and the number is XXX-XXX-XXXX. According to "The Boss", "Ron the Tech Guy" should not assist anyone if they do not submit a ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your cooperation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that this information could benefit a number of us, Laurie dutifully forwarded the above email to a few other consultants on the project:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: Laurie&lt;br /&gt;Sent: Wednesday, March 04, 2009 11:23 AM&lt;br /&gt;To: Crazy Consultant and other Consultants&lt;br /&gt;Cc: Jerry the Admin&lt;br /&gt;Subject: FW: Printer TonerImportance: High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI…below is the process for any technology issues including toner issues.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(she included the Senior Admin's instructions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;Outraged that Laurie didn't open a ticket, and just generally pissed about the message, Jerry the Admin responded to Laurie, the Engagement Manager, Laurie's Workstream Lead, and the Main Client:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: Jerry the Admin&lt;br /&gt;Sent: Wednesday, March 04, 2009 11:26 AM&lt;br /&gt;To: Laurie, Engagement Manager, Workstream Lead, and Main Client&lt;br /&gt;Subject: RE: Printer Toner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laurie- I do not understand why you would even need to put me on this email. Everyone on your To: list would have already received the email sent out on behalf of "THE BOSS" which stated the same information. So there is no new process, and no one except for yourself has come to me with this concern, unless they are trying to circumvent the system without doing a ticket. So for further emails please do not include me in your PROCESSES, as I have been with CLIENT X for nearly four years so I do understand the processes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank You,&lt;br /&gt;Jerry the Admin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story: OPEN A TICKET if you want to avoid Admin Scorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-2974985855166924664?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/03/perils-of-printer-toner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Crazy Consultant)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-4195548444643806171</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Feb 2009 19:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-25T14:46:15.525-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><title>Sorry Bill...I'd rather kiss my new boss.</title><description>This is way too funny not to post. The more you watch the funnier it gets!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' title='ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting' href='http://img513.imageshack.us/my.php?image=att00000lg2.gif'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img513.imageshack.us/img513/4209/att00000lg2.gif' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-4195548444643806171?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-billid-rather-kiss-my-new-boss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Crazy Consultant)</author><thr:total>37</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-8107612153136333647</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 14:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-24T09:43:30.973-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Client Weirdness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Gotta Love the Client Site</category><title>Drills Gone Wild</title><description>Sent to us by an alert Consultant in Pittsburgh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I was working in NY at CLIENT SITE X, I was working next to an individual who nearly had her foot drilled into while sitting at her desk.  Apparently they were doing construction on the floor below and the drill broke through the floor above— directly under her foot!  Fortunately the woman had good reflexes."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-8107612153136333647?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/drills-gone-wild.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Crazy Consultant)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-5823729028373310810</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 20:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-18T15:06:35.950-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Client Weirdness</category><title>In Case You Need a Laugh...</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppcI0a9jOhI/SZxqNiBrWxI/AAAAAAAAALs/ujraIONmY78/s1600-h/Ceiling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppcI0a9jOhI/SZxqNiBrWxI/AAAAAAAAALs/ujraIONmY78/s200/Ceiling.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304231241840286482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;… and I’m guessing we all do…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would just like to report that moments ago, here at the client site, a rather odd thing transpired: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleague, another dutiful consultant,  was quietly working at her desk, &lt;br /&gt;When suddenly…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not making this up…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ceiling fell on her head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes this even more entertaining is the fact that there were several GALLONS of water right above the destroyed ceiling tile.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So not only is the poor woman dirty from material that no doubt contains asbestos, but she (and her laptop) are now also quite wet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to love government consulting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is OSHA when you need it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-5823729028373310810?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/in-case-you-need-laugh.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Crazy Consultant)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ppcI0a9jOhI/SZxqNiBrWxI/AAAAAAAAALs/ujraIONmY78/s72-c/Ceiling.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-8270879230119801183</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 03:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T23:06:19.176-05:00</atom:updated><title>TOTALLY Random</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://a7.vox.com/6a00d41420db3f3c7f010980bb443f000b-500pi"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 400px;" src="http://a7.vox.com/6a00d41420db3f3c7f010980bb443f000b-500pi" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-8270879230119801183?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/totally-random.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-6462989772182534600</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 03:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T22:49:25.254-05:00</atom:updated><title>Okay, Dilbert, you win...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/7000/300/37301/37301.strip.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 199px;" src="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/7000/300/37301/37301.strip.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/8000/500/38515/38515.strip.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 199px;" src="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/8000/500/38515/38515.strip.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-6462989772182534600?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-dilbert-you-win.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-4980965161741293822</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 03:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T22:05:34.448-05:00</atom:updated><title>Dilbert must stop.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/9000/000/39057/39057.strip.sunday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/9000/000/39057/39057.strip.sunday.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitting too close to home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-4980965161741293822?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/dilbert-must-stop.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-5982838572840244506</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 03:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T22:02:16.268-05:00</atom:updated><title>No, really, Dilbert is not funny...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/9000/700/39709/39709.strip.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 197px;" src="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/9000/700/39709/39709.strip.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-5982838572840244506?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-really-dilbert-is-not-funny.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-2767298954960998552</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 02:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T21:58:56.699-05:00</atom:updated><title>Dilbert is Not Funny</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/0000/200/30227/30227.strip.sunday.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.dilbert.com/dyn/str_strip/000000000/00000000/0000000/000000/30000/0000/200/30227/30227.strip.sunday.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-2767298954960998552?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/dilbert-is-not-funny.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-3739988140991862661</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 02:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T21:44:36.910-05:00</atom:updated><title>Consulting Moment of Zen</title><description>I can't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on a Continental Express Jet Flight (yes, the day after that accident).  We are landing in a nasty crosswind.  Just as the wheels are about to touch down a gust hits us, the wing dips slightly, we correct, get a little off center, touch down, straighten out, and taxi down the runway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when we pull up to the gate the Pilot comes on the PA and says, "...on your way off the plane tonight, please stick your head into the cockpit and give John a nice congratulations on a very tricky landing...".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not making that up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I did congratulate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, they didn't give me the little wings that you pin on your shirt.  Darn it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-3739988140991862661?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/consulting-moment-of-zen_16.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-7704384806094134533</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 02:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T21:40:42.510-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Demotivation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">consulting</category><title>Totally Random Thought of the Day</title><description>The fenders on my 2009 Toyota Camry rental are filled with black painted Styrofoam to deaden the rattling and squeaking sounds that come from this piece of crap with tires.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-7704384806094134533?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/totally-random-thought-of-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-3429633986964351721</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T21:41:19.978-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">In the News</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Client Weirdness</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The joys of being a new consultant</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">consulting</category><title>Consulting Moment of Zen</title><description>I'm in a meeting with my client. She says, "I need you to fly down to {insert name of random small city} tomorrow to get a handle on what's going on with the conversion.".  I say, no problem, I'll grab an afternoon flight so we can lay out a plan in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My client says, "...you actually like traveling, don't you?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does that make me a bad person?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-3429633986964351721?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/consulting-moment-of-zen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-7850282745143289669</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 02:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T21:28:52.009-05:00</atom:updated><title>Just a consultant...</title><description>So there I was, in my client's main lobby one morning because I had forgotten my ID badge.  No big deal, just sign in and get a visitor badge for the day.  I walk up, show my ID, and explain what happened.  The security guard (from a 3d party company) looks me up and down, checks the computer, and says, "...hmm, I don't see you in here.  Are you an employee?".  I say no, a consultant.  "Oh, a CONTRACTOR.  &lt;humph&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bit my tongue to not say, "yeah, just like YOU.".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, I've never been so insulted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humph.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-7850282745143289669?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-consultant.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Consulting SME)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385972101388091270.post-8683501284507512751</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-11T13:32:20.995-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Randomness</category><title>Coolness Meter &amp; Client Interaction</title><description>So I was with some colleagues, on the way back from a “group outing” to the ladies room, when we all ran into one of our more senior-level clients in the hallway.   The woman is a little scary and more than a little crazy, but I actually kind of like her.   She sees us and yells out “HEY!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I yell back.    &lt;br /&gt;I have no shame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stops, looks at me, and randomly says  “You know, I bet you used to be really cool, didn’t you?   Like COOL.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAAAT?   HUH??&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Horrified, I say “WHAT IS THIS “USED TO BE” CRAP???”   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USED TO BE????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAST TENSE???&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Shit.  &lt;br /&gt;Now this is a problem.   Apparently my problems are bigger than we originally thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be known:   I AM THE EPITOME OF COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW…ALWAYS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385972101388091270-8683501284507512751?l=crazyconsultant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://crazyconsultant.blogspot.com/2009/02/coolness-meter-client-interaction.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Crazy Consultant)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

