Saturday, September 17, 2011
“So, I know theres no I in team, but there ain’t no we either.” Lol! Love that commercial. I know we preach that there’s no individual in a team. This is a very agreeable statement, but “there ain’t no we either” is also a very true statement. Not in a negative way in any way, shape, or form. There’s nothing wrong with an “I CAN” attitude. I believe without it, there is no team. At some point someone on your team is going to say I can’t. You need to be the one to step up and say I CAN! If no one says I CAN then WE CAN'T do anything.
I have a problem with the word can’t. Not only the fact that it’s a negative word, but to get deep on ya, it shouldn’t even exist. Technically can’t can be done, but someone or thing chooses not to. It’s a choice. Now don’t get me wrong I understand that can’t has to exist in the world. I know I can’t create gold bars out out my own saliva. So, yes can’t has to exist. I don’t see a need for it in the business world. It’s a cancerous word. Especially when it comes to customers. You think when a customer asks you to do something and you say you can’t; there thinking “Well they can’t physically do this” or “Jerks! They choose not to do it." Ill go with B for 500 Trabek. You find a way to make it happen or get someone who “CAN”!
So, next time you say you can’t, it better pertain to waving your arms and flying to the moon. Because in business if you can’t give me a call I CAN!
FootNote: This doesn’t mean you have to do everything on your own.
Get others involved. As long as you make it happen and the
Customers happy, your #winning.
Cheers,
Thursday, September 15, 2011
The very first pure American Dog
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Should be illegal to be this dumb
Zombies in the Workplace (Revised)
In business terms, the ZombieEmployees are ones that are just out there to grab a sale and not make a customer for life. They latch on for just that one bite. Never looking back after the sale is made for future or referral business. Your business can not survive with these types of employees. With no repeat business, there is no business.
On the surface, it seems to be a “no brainer, Grab that shotgun, aim, and pull the trigger. Hitting the Zombie right between the eyes and dropping them where they stand. Not leaving any chance for them to infect your other employees with this disease. You as a manager should take a tally every month on how many Zombies you eradicate. If not, you’ll have a full staff of these freaks. The only thing on the horizon for your business is failure.
The ideal situation would be not to even hire these ZombieEmployees. It’s not always that easy. They’re very crafty. They speak and present themselves very well. Once they make it past your HR Manger it all changes. They’re out for blood. You need to train your HR department on how to spot these Zombies. Here’s the best tip on finding a ZombieEmployee. They talk a great game, but when you look at their actual performance on paper; it’s all “lip service.”
So be careful. Keep an eye out. ZombieEmployee will always be filling out applications and sneaking through your H.R. department. Just make sure they’re winding up on your competitors mouse pad and not yours.
Quitting Not in this Mans Vocab
Lately it seems like every time I log in to Facebook, someone is either pregnant or getting married. Having kids or getting divorced. I always thought, growing up, that having a big family was for the birds and that I would be happiest as a bachelor for life. But as I get closer to thirty, I feel that little part of my 'grinch-green' heart begin to tug at me. It says, "Hey man, you're not getting any younger! It's time to stop being selfish and settle down for once!" Is it selfish to follow your dreams? To pursue your passion? At what point is one suppose to give up and settle down?
By my 26th birthday I had lived in 7 states and several major cities, including New York City and recently Los Angeles. When I was 12 years old my mom convinced me to audition for a local theater company in Columbia, Missouri by the name Columbia Entertainment Company. I considered myself an athlete because I played pee-wee football every year....but who was I kidding. Walking on to that stage, I was instantly in love. I was enamored with the attention and the ability to transform yourself or pretend to be someone else. Not only that but people would stand up and clap for you when you were finished?! Amazing! I have pursued music and acting ever since. I've been out west for almost two years now and I have to admit, it doesn't get easier. Unfortunately, I was hit with a harsh reality that the cliche, "it's not what you know, it's who you know" is very, very true. The hardest part about being a 'performing artist' is the constant fear of rejection; living with a never-ending insecurity that you're not good enough or that you never know where your next meal is coming from. Being from the mid west, the media and society makes life in Hollywood look so, totally glamorous. Guess what? It's quite the opposite. Between the cost of living, the politics and the fake personalities you deal with on a daily basis, it is far from a beautiful lifestyle. It's a daily networking battle, marketing every second, trying to get your name out there.
I attended a performing arts school in NYC after high school, thinking it would catapult me into success. While it does look good on a resume, the "Hollywood types" in LA could really care a less. It's such a reality TV world out there now. And again, if your last name doesn't ring a bell like Jake or Maggie Gyllenhaal's parents or Scott Caan's dad, you’re at the bottom of a very long waiting list. The question is: do you have the patience to wait? To be honest, I was afraid for the longest time of ever venturing out west. People told me for years that I should just drop everything and do it or that I wasn't getting any younger. They were right. I am considered to be in my 'older years' in the modeling world for sure.
On one hand, I do have the urge to settle for a steady paycheck and start a family. Mow the yard and pay a mortgage. But the biggest part of me still refuses to leave any rock unturned. I don't want to be laying on my 'death bed' wondering "what if". A lot of folks squirm at the idea of such instability but the truth is: I like my life. I like not punching a clock. I like being my own boss and making my own schedule. And although this sounds crazy, it's kind of exciting not knowing when my next paycheck is coming. It makes the battle so much more fulfilling when you finally land a gig and head to the bank, knowing that you're a survivor in the craziest city on the planet.
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Sara Evans
The Proposal
Brittany and I were planning a trip to Paris. Now knowing that Brittany loves romance and fairytales ,and honestly I'm probably not the most romantic guy, but I figured proposing in Paris should at least get me to our 10th anniversary. Now we were off to the airport. The whole time im sweating bullets knowing that one of these amateur agents are going to search my bag and blow my cover by showing the ring. As my bag went through the x-ray machine the gentleman looked at me and I politely scoured back with the you blow my cover you die look. So, he kindly smiled and I moved on my way. We get to Paris and started enjoying the sites and history. This whole time Brittany has no clue the bomb I'm going to drop on her. Long story short, the third day of vacation we are taking in the sites and I mention that we should hang out by the Eiffel tower that night and drink some wine. So, we walked everywhere to find a bottle of wine to consume. Finally we found a small convenient store and made the purchase. The ring was in my suit coat pocket. As Brittany walked out of the store, I pulled out the ring and showed it to the clerk.. He said something to me in French, which I hope was nice, and winked at me. Understand we had been walking all day. So Brittany says why we don’t just call it a night. I look at her and try not to blow my top from the tension of holding in this secret for the three days on the trip. I told her we were drinking wine by the Eiffel tower and that's all there is to it. We head to the Eiffel tower to find a spot to sit and drink. Well I’m thinking of a strategy of how I’m going to pull this off. I made a decision in my mind that I was going to find an English speaking person to take our picture by the tower. At that time I would pop the question. Finally I spotted some Brits sitting and enjoying a game of cards while drinking wine. I walk over to them and whisper that I’m about to propose to my girlfriend and if they would be so kind to take a picture when I do it. I walk back to Brittany and tell her that were going to get our pic taken in front of the tower and these kind Brits were going to take it. So stand up for the pic and I look at Miss Brittany and start giving my schpeal. She's not paying attention to me and says quit talking they're trying to take a pic. I look at her like she’s nuts and state that honey you need to listen to me. She continues how we need to hurry so they can take the pic. Finally I just dropped to my knee so she could get a clue of what I was attempting to do. She finally realized. She was stunned. She didn't even look at the ring. I had to shove the ring in her face. She said yes, fortunately. It was perfect timing. From 10pm until midnight at the strike of the hour the Eifel Tower lights up like a million flashing stars. It started flashing during the proposal. The lawn was full of people clapping and the moment will always be treasured by us both.
No,Never,Cant, = Failure
Today’s America is driven by money, power, and freedom. All of these desires run in conjunction with the other. Money gives you power, power allows you the freedom to live your life as you wish. Between 2004 and 2010 it has been shown that nearly 40% of the population between ages 18-24 expressed desire to start their own business. Amongst the thousands of young Americans that pursue this every year, few truly succeed. Those that do succeed have a drive that is unmatched, and will power that just won’t quit. Farrah Gray is a self made millionaire, who grew up in inner city Chicago in the late 1980’s. “The only thing in our refrigerator was the light that came on when you opened the door,” says Gray, which can only give you an inkling of the circumstances that faced him. He wasn’t born within a lavished lifestyle, nor was he provided the education some may think you need to be a successful individual; let alone a self-made millionaire by the age of 14. Farrah started his empire at the age of 6. What can a 6 year old do to possibly be driving revenue while only being in the 1st grade? He sold rocks, painted ones at that. However, these were not your ordinary painted rocks that you may see your local girl scouts selling. Gray evolved his painted friends into things such as bookends, and doorstops all while only being just over a half of a decade in age. At age seven, he was carrying business cards reading "21st Century CEO." At eight, Gray became co-founder of Urban Neighborhood Enterprise Economic Club on Chicago's South side. By the time he was a pre-teen he had over 12 million listeners tuning into to “Backstage Live”, a syndicated television and radio simulcast in Las Vegas. By the age of 15, his talent and inspiration could no longer be denied and he was made the youngest member of the Board of Directors for the Chamber of Commerce in Las Vegas. His accomplishments, foundations, and business ventures could fill a book, but I simply wanted to scrape the service. Farrah Gray changed his stars against unprecedented odds during modern America. The unfortunate reality of it all is that the majority of today’s youth and young adults lack the work ethic, character, and patience to walk in Gray’s footsteps. However, it is nice to know that it is still possible. When they say “you can do anything you can set your mind to”, believe it, and follow through with it. It definitely will not be easy, nor will it always be lucrative, or enjoyable. Wouldn’t you want to come out on the other side as Gray did? I know I would.
Special Thanks to Jessica Jenkins for this stellar submission
Monday, September 12, 2011
Monday Morning Rundown
First of all I want to thank everyone for all the attention www.reynoldswrapping.blogspot.com
Now it’s time to get organized! I want to start implementing weekly polls, blogs, events, etc. Starting next Monday, for my viewers that like to run, were going to start the Monday Morning Rundown. Using your favorite app on your Smartphone, capture a picture of the routes you’re running.
For those without an app feel free just to tell us your route, but for future notice its 2011 getcha a Smartphone!!
Share this with your running friends!! Lets get this big enough that we might be able to put a run together someday. Ill make it happen if there is enough interest!
Look to the Top for a pic of one of my routes. Thanks for viewing and please share on your facebook, twitter, and friends.
iMapMyRun
About to head out on my lunch. Today Brit and I are going to do a run at the nature center. Here’s a great app for runners. It actually lets you route out a run before you go. Say you want to do a seven miler…. You can just route one out by your house or anywhere you’re at. Great app. Share this link with your friends on twitter and facebook. If you have any great apps to submit email them to nmreyno@hotmail.com!! Thanks for reading!
Tragedy Creates Unity
Tragedy Creates Unity:
To all our enemies around the world. Yesterday made me realize that causing chaos to the
This Friday were going to get to add another American Citizen to our roster. My brother, best-man, and best friend Faisal will become a
Please excuse the un-edited video. I just wanted to share what I got.
http://m.youtube.com/index?desktop_uri=%2F&gl=US#/watch?v=WsG1tkq-iB8