Im tired of fighting the good fight when the opponent keeps changing:
the customer
the competition
my own company
my battery
Every day there is a new opponent and while I've (with help) done a good job fighting the good fight and winning, the finish line or judges scorecards keep changing. Just before I'd get to feel the tape across my chest the two Mexican midget twins holding each end of the tape, vanish and I see another mile ahead, 2 Finnish midget twins holding said tape.
Now I could stop where the Mexicans were and take an incredulous look around but no. I only get to breath for a moment before heading towards my pasty white midget friends...but I know now that they'll vanish and reappear a mile ahead as two Mongolian midget twins....smiling, missing teeth. I hate you midget twins.
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what happened at work today?
oh nothing, you just have to keep up with the market and so we have to inform our own company where the market is and then they push back and think we're lying or it's impossible, when it isnt. So we get put in the squeeze of trying to sell above the market which is tough to prove value at this time or we're forced to convince the company to squeeze a margin and come to where the market is. I believe my partner and I can seel at a premium but a $25,000 premium is too rich of one to beat.
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