Last Friday, I found myself in a pickle. I had less than an hour before the start of a very important Game 6 of the Stanley Cup Finals. I had to write a PBAL post before I left for the game. I also had some work to get done…
The odds of me completing my tasks before 5 were slim to none, but I like those odds. The race was on…
Twenty minutes later, the first objective was completed. Pierce gave me a nice thumbs up.
However, I was not satisfied with a simple thumbs up. I wanted more.
30 minutes left before 5, and I still had to write a PBAL post and get some more work done. Back to work.
By this time, I was determined. I would allow nothing to stop me.
Except maybe that. I had to read through 461 tweets looking for relevant news for industry research. In ten minutes.
I pushed on.
I was doing so well! I was scrolling through those tweets like a madman, browsing, clicking, reading, and taking notes. I was making good time and the internet went out.
Fortunately it was only for a minute and I was able to continue. But valuable time had been lost. Things were not looking good…
I DID IT! I was victorious and demanded recognition for my feat. Little did I know, Pierce was ready. And his response blew me away.