So I sent someone out to get my some early morning Taco Bell, because there is nothing like first meal. When the wonderful taco salad came back and I began to devour it, I found a long piece of hair in my mouth. Last I remembered I cut my hair a couple of days ago and my hair was never that long in the first place. I soon realized that it wasn't my hair. I began to gag into a trash can and I sent the food back. After a few minutes the food came back with no hair in it extra meat and with a side of cinnamon twist. Now was I wrong to eat the second taco salad with no worries? Would you have? Now would like look like a fool to not it the second helping and then not warn everybody at that local taco bell not to eat from the hair dropping restaurant. Maybe I was just mistaken and today was Hair Friday's; you really cant keep with all the specials at Taco Bell anyway. As I type I am sipping on sweet Kahlua trying to lush my Friday away. Now that nastiness of the fallen hair has erased my mind and I'm back focus on trying to make this lil cellphone store as profitable as possible today.
I gave her the speech this morning.
I have an employee that always tries to hit the "homerun" with every sale. But I don't think she understands that a game is won by doing the little things and swinging for the fence most likely will result in more strikeouts than homeruns. I hope you can follow the baseball references while referring to sales in a cellphone store...
Wow
Just as we spoke about not swinging for the fences she just ask me if I can give a customer a lower price and I did. She just made it to first base. I'm proud of her. Hopefully she listens and follows my advice. That little more just put a smile on my face. Now maybe the day that started off wrong will actually turn out good for the remainder of it.
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