those very words have scared away so many candidate customers that if I have ever time travelled and come into the possession of a handheld teleport device, I will first test it in pitch meetings, concealing my violation of contemporary physics, by invocation of the identical incantation.
I cannot highly recommend mmend Madison Avenue Manslaughter Michael Farmer. He quit agency life for consulting the year I dived headfirst and submerged my life every day since 1991, as he also. Small difference : Farmer wrote this entire book to relate and lament the insuperable showstopping impasses for which he tells us that the advertising industry has yet to find solutions - the problems my company had to overcome merely to be in business long enough to file accounts to file accounts. Adland that same Adland set upon my world in vexatious and abusive litigation the instant we were in the office front door, has been transformed by this book into the lost brotherhood I crave to bring aids to their needs,' because I now see, between Farmers fantastic faithful rendition of the confusion I left in haste and recall too vividly, become not the call to Arms I had presumed was their only course, instead they atrophied their initiative depleted I have no doubt was the first instinctual reaction, the energetic application required of them lost in inertial encumbrances and the need for a new language to work with the domain problems...
Grab the nearest copy of this book and be ready to undergo on almost every page, a physical jolt to your intellectual mind and counterfactual contemplating corporatice consciousness. you can shower after, bu8uf you buy advertising, you need to be most current with the cases cited and perennial plight impressed painfully perfluous.
As someone whose relatives were reconnected thanks to the veterans associations of the western world, my family having wholesale emigrated and married after the last war, the integrating and supporting values that were made in those years are not discounted. Events like this are the kind that should renew ties and associations. It's a opportunity to seize.
You just jogged memory, but I recall having a option to send by "text" message, a audio clip, on my phone.
That's a distant memory, despite owning a s10e ONly 9 weeks... I would have refused the consignment, if asked to inspect the ui/ux of current mobile phones, on approval for my business. Nit so flippantly is not any downloaded constantly updated software by definition a sake remote at distance so subject to distance selling rules?
You say "funny or interesting "
That's set me off on obe but please bear with me, the path to my point matters because it's a whole industry that vanished ironically silently...and I swear I can teach talkers to code better than vice versa and this matters profoundly to me. And anyone trying to settle a balance of payments FX deficit post Brexit....
A trillion dollar market vanished with the fading if synchrony of voice communications in business: directly published trade vertical and association msmagazines lived by smiling and dialling and provided countless routes into industry "by the back door " for young men and women who missed their job offer targets and similar that makes selling advertising in the field of your choice not retrograde af all. Not do much wrong spending a year talking with your future professions senior managers about what they're telling the world about. Couple hundred thousand magazines dobt have sales functions, effectively. This was my business. In '04 Google wrote off a whole load ABD quit trying to get ad pages to tradd online and shortly afterwards we ONKY didn't sell ourselves when my cofounder died tragically, and I realised that the scale we lacked meant if I argued they key man was more me bejbv baby sat than my partner being the key man in cold business terms, still we didn't know if we'd hit a different brick wall moment we gained scale. My hunch was correct. But you could have saved the industry in 04, less so now .
Ugly ugly politics trumped the logic and are the real obstacle to revival, not, or not any mire, the math of micromarkets that, plys some actually fun stuff, took me away for the years since then till late.
I'm deeply concerned actually how much we may be losing because just one salesman who I knew, any one, could make a party or conference gathering, electric and exchange immensely greater than ever that group would otherwise.
My life has been immersed in professionally invigorating conversation, until recently. I have just now realised it is by being absent, devastating ne mentally.
Flip side, people expect on demand real time synchronous corresponding talk from their called party.
My mother's younger brother announced his alzheimer's had truly manifest, by freaking when, perfectly in character, my mother didn't need his calls. We had the proverbial phone in the shower/bath. Although it wasn't nece(till too late) for me to be present, I moved my office complete with redundant paths to go diverse exchange private copper pairs, to the apartment my mom wanted to be in and not sell, for a view is immune to the seasons, I later realized, and our telecom and related facilities were hilariously overkill. (Semi retirement sucks because of excessive choice. Azure Cognitive Services plus hobby time too easily could be a veritable busfor seniors attending. )
Anyhow alarm was unnecessarily raised and the British "elf an saiyftie" was still a dust cloud unsettled when a man appeared at the door asking innumerable questions about my mother. The social worker I greeted defrauded abused and all but killed my mother while protected from justice by countless departments of the bloated British government. With warrantless surveillance OPEN to social workers in the UK, I have lost business deals, sens startup with branding I habitually photographed from my wall/whiteboard, down to the da## pantone.
Sorry, getting all emotional there, but please think thru everything you rely on assumptively, as exhaustively as you would at least fuzz your code...
dang, I don't think sig was pursuing a flame war, I was about to comment I thought he had been half caught by this, beliw
I think sig slipped on, but didn't entirely fall into a implicated reversal debating trap that was abruptly set up and without the supporting conversation necessary to be effective.
the polemicist desires to eradicate from debate certain facts inconvenient to their propaganda, so they construct or try to construct a trap where their opponent appears to be denying incontrovertible facts, whereby data important to the polemic, such as a arbitrary correlation between wealth and white males with the initials, L and B [edit, to add this end clause] typically citing a edge case such as Lloyd Blankfein whom here anothervsignwould be presented as dismissing as irrelevant, and the bias the polemicist aspires to is the audience takes it that the rational debater has inadvertently averred he thinks the CEO of Goldman is not any outlier in socio economic terms that the polemicist will move to frame to so suit, forthwith.
I hope I not of of order I spoke because I didn't suspect sig of ideology or flaming, so I gave my view.
Oh, as scary as it sounds, it's entirely possible to save current day unicorn runway money on metered processing duty cost software compared with the Oracle installations that you find at this level. Especially when you are pre processing using the accelerator cards that IBM doesn't include in your cup budget. I keep telling myself that my retirement plan is to write the missing "DB2 On Z is Not Any DB2 From Any Brochure You Read", handbook, plus the supplementary, "The Difference Between Larry Ellison And God Is God Runs z/vm syslpex." *0
Not being funny but do you honestly like the fact your hardware can't return correct values for your financial accounts? I am drooling over fogas on xeon mcms for selling metered coprocessor logic .
Edit accidentally included runaway thought process...
those very words have scared away so many candidate customers that if I have ever time travelled and come into the possession of a handheld teleport device, I will first test it in pitch meetings, concealing my violation of contemporary physics, by invocation of the identical incantation.
I cannot highly recommend mmend Madison Avenue Manslaughter Michael Farmer. He quit agency life for consulting the year I dived headfirst and submerged my life every day since 1991, as he also. Small difference : Farmer wrote this entire book to relate and lament the insuperable showstopping impasses for which he tells us that the advertising industry has yet to find solutions - the problems my company had to overcome merely to be in business long enough to file accounts to file accounts. Adland that same Adland set upon my world in vexatious and abusive litigation the instant we were in the office front door, has been transformed by this book into the lost brotherhood I crave to bring aids to their needs,' because I now see, between Farmers fantastic faithful rendition of the confusion I left in haste and recall too vividly, become not the call to Arms I had presumed was their only course, instead they atrophied their initiative depleted I have no doubt was the first instinctual reaction, the energetic application required of them lost in inertial encumbrances and the need for a new language to work with the domain problems...
Grab the nearest copy of this book and be ready to undergo on almost every page, a physical jolt to your intellectual mind and counterfactual contemplating corporatice consciousness. you can shower after, bu8uf you buy advertising, you need to be most current with the cases cited and perennial plight impressed painfully perfluous.