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Maybe I’m getting less flexible as I get older. Not the kind of flexibility that might affect my golf swing, thank you. No, I mean my willingness to consider other points of view. Maybe I really do want to become, or HAVE become, what the Mrs. sometimes accuses me of being: a grumpy old man. An Altacocker. Could be.
Here’s why I raise the issue. I asked another consultant yesterday if they’d ever fired a client, either as a consultant or during their previous career in the corporate world. His response isn’t material for a family blog such as this. But it did get me thinking. Continue reading
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