After recently coming back from a trip to NYC with Dad, my inbox in chock-full of surveys. They are coming out of the woodwork and out my ears!
We gave them our money, can't they be happy enough with that? The surveys are pouring in, after the fact. Trying to get me to review them online, on this site and that, survey monkeys and more.
|People and more people|
I recently did fill out a heartfelt survey for someone starting up a new venture, it took a lot of my own personal valuable time to do this and was told afterward "Thanks, beta test is full now, we'll let you know when the website is up" oh, okay.
STOP SURVEYING ME DUDE!
Like from the homeless, pickpockets and scammers in America's largest city, the Big Apple, I am tired of people trying to sell to me, my time is also valuable. We work hard for what we have, dang hard and I know you do too.
That is one of the reasons we love Rocky Mount so much, the people are genuine and for the most part, what you see is what you get.
Imagine a world where people just treated you the way they wanted to be treated? I guess that is the golden rule, the one most of us were taught growing up.
|Me and Dad walking across the Brooklyn Bridge with another million people|
I want to remind you of something really imporant, skip the surveys and know that you are better than 1 in a million, you are wonderfully and beautifully made, totally unique. If you don't believe me look down at your hands right now, see those fingerprints? You are the only one with them.
If you still need confirmation that you are more than 1 in a million, just ask your Dad.