I had a call to my business line on Sunday that went to voicemail. The female person’s voicemail said she “wanted to work with us.” I returned the call on Monday.
The first twenty minutes covered how she learned about us, a grant she was awarded, a different type of planting technique, and that she goes by one first/last name, but it’s not her real first/last name. Like (example names only)… Penelope Jones is really Sally Johnson.
Wrapping up, I still had no clear direction insofar as what this person wanted — even though I asked specifically how we could assist. That’s never happened to me before… if you know me, you understand. I scheduled a call for her to speak with “the boss” next week.
Delegating is awesome at times, isn’t it? 😉
We all need 2 names too!
Saw on Facebook that your drag queen name is your grandmother’s first name and the last sweet you ate. That might be a great place to start. Perry is now known as Virginia Ding Dong, and I shall be called Doris Big Cup.
And you are?
TIL (Today I Learned): Jack London, author “The Call of the Wild” and “White Fang,” had referred to his first wife as “mother-girl” and to his second wife as “mate-woman.”
(Further proof that our uniqueness makes the world a more interesting place to live.)