DO NOT PICK THE LOW-HANGING FRUIT

i went to work for jed clampet with the express non-written consent to:

help sell his hotel at his price.

game on.

1st meeting of directors
(there are, i think? 9 of us)

meet and greets

(pretty neat-i'm here to pull the rug...)

g.m. hands out spread sheets
an operating cost analysis
(i can see the paralysis)
((you may as well have handed them a menu in braille))

in the eyes of but 2.

(they have been commercing here for over 20 years and have never discussed, except
among, the g.m.-the accountant, and the sales driver.)

{oh boy, what are you doing here?}

your smart enough to go toe-to-toe with these folks over the #'s

and

and dumb enough to attempt to enable the domestics to rally behind a cause...

(more coming- this is a short and boring story-that will take multiple posts to ultimately not make a point)