Thank-a-post…

I’m still amazed that you come to my blog.

More than that, I’m grateful that you do.

I truly hope that what I share everyday, is a blessing, an encouragement, a motivation, or maybe a conviction to you.

I take a risk to put my thoughts out for all to view and I’m appreciative for the support that you have given me.

Some of my posts have likely been boring.

Some have likely drawn a yawn.

Some have you disinterested in the first line.

But…

BBQ and bags of water…

I went out with a friend for lunch a few weeks back and we went to a little hole in the wall BBQ place. We had a good time and the food was great. 

While we were eating I noticed a bag of water hanging from the ceiling. I then looked around and saw another, then another and realized there were probably 20 or more in the restaurant. We both sat there trying to figure out the reason for this.

Here were some of our thoughts:

Satire Saturday…2

This is a continuation from last Saturday’s headlines full of humor...hope you enjoy this one too…


A couple of other funny posts here and here...

Mailboxes and patience…

I would likely say that most of you are thinking that this post will be about waiting for mail to come.

In college, everyone loves to get real letters and packages, and you have to have patience.

When an important document or check is in the mail, you have to have patience.

When you are waiting on that new smartphone, or package, or gift to come to your home, you have to be patience.

When someone hits your brick mailbox, you have to be patient…

Surveillance and the sign…

I saw this sign a while back and then I looked at the building. It had at least 6 or 7 of this same sign posted at each door and along the main outside walls.

My immediate reaction?

Where are the cameras?

Did they have a camera at each door? On each corner of the building? On a pole?

I looked around and didn’t see a single camera, anywhere.

What’s the message?

Scars are cool…

I didn’t used to think scars were cool, when I was a hand model. It’s hard to get work with stitch holes in a knuckle, or big gash of days gone by. So off to another career path, because I have the hands of a lumberjack, not a hand model (to all of my lumberjack friends - please do not be offended).

We all have scars…

We all learn from our scars, just like our failures...

Leadership is you?

Who wants to follow you, not on Facebook, Twitter, LinkedIn, Instagram or any other social network?

Are you followable? 

Do people look to you for help and answers?

Are you approachable?

Do others want you to lead them?

My title is “Leadership is you?” The question mark is on purpose.