When dealing with the general public it is clear that there
is great need for the patience of Job. This is one of many lessons learned by your
intrepid entrepreneur on her journey to turn $50 into a successful business.
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July 2014
The response to my cookies was awesome. The operations
manager loved them, the area manager loved them and it was just a matter of
finalizing a few details and they would be placing their first order. Happy much? I’d say!
There were no words to describe my joy and relief. It was so
exciting to think that in just a matter of days my cookies would be selling
right across the country. This was just
the kind of break I needed.
A couple of days passed and I had not heard from the operations
manager so I decided to go to the head office. On arrival I was told that there was a “concern” about my cookies. I
asked what the concern was and I was told. “We think there will be a lot of
breakages”.
BREAKAGES?
What do you mean breakages? I thought. The great thing about
my shortbread cookies is that they are nice and thick as a traditional
shortbread ought to be. So I really was not understanding why they thought they
would have a lot of breakages.
So I asked the operations manager why she thought there
would be a lot of breakages.
“Because our staff members are not professionally trained
and they can be quite rough at times”.
QUITE ROUGH?
Sooo, would they be throwing the cookies at their customers? I wondered.
I guess she saw the look on my face and proceeded to try to
explain further. I wasn’t buying it at all. According to her, the staff, are so
incompetent that she believed they would man-handle the cookies and cause
breakages.
My first thought was if your staff are so terribly
incompetent why exactly are they still YOUR staff? But hey, mine is not to
reason why. My concern was letting her know that my shortbread was not to be
trifled with. My shortbread has grit, (figuratively speaking), stamina and could
stand up to the rigors of man-handling by staff members.
I had a brain wave and I decided to go with it. I asked the
operations manager if I could give her a demonstration to ease her mind. She
agreed, so the next day I went to her office armed with six of my Ninja
shortbread, a pair of tongs and a roll of foil.
I was shown into the staff lunch room and asked to wait.
After a short time the operations manager joined me. I took a piece of foil and
laid it out on the table. I then opened the container and took out a cookie
with the tongs.
I went to great pains to grab the shortbread as roughly as I
could. I then literally held the shortbread above my head and let it go. It
dropped with a bump on the foil.
IT DID NOT BREAK!
Just for effect I took it up again and held it above my head
once more and dropped it. This time a few crumbs broke off around the edges but
still the cookie did not break. And to make sure there was no more doubt in her
mind I took up the cookie one more time and dropped it. Once again some of the
edges crumbled but again it did not break.
With a smile of self-satisfaction I held out the tongs to
the operations manager. I suggested she do it and handle the cookie the same
way she believed the staff would. She picked up a cookie and hit it on the edge
of the table. My heart skipped a beat! What the hell!
Although my ninja warrior shortbread was robust enough to take a fair beating they were not bullet proof. They were still cookies after all.
Although my ninja warrior shortbread was robust enough to take a fair beating they were not bullet proof. They were still cookies after all.
A larger piece broke off but once again it did not break completely.
In my head I was doing a happy dance. But I did notice the
slight look of disappointment on the operations managers face. It was almost as
though she wanted it to break. Hmmmm!
We chatted for a few minutes and she agreed that my
shortbread had stamina. I had almost completed a smile when she said she was
still concerned about breakages and wanted to look into packaging them
individually so that the staff would not have to put them into bags using
tongs.
Is she for real? I thought. Or is she just a goat? I
literally just threw my cookies all over her staff kitchen and then she would
turn round and tell me she still has concerns! She hit the damn thing on the
edge of a table for Christ sake. How much more evidence did she need?
A jack hammer?
Across the head perhaps!
WOOOO SAAAAAHHHH!!! Breath, relax, be calm.
The operations manager informed me she would continue to try
to source individual packaging for the cookies and she would get back to me by
the end of the week. I took up what was left of my ninja warrior shortbread and
departed.
Disappointed! Confused! Frustrated!
And worst of all…Back to square one.
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