Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Ducks Quack, Eagles Fly







No one can make you serve customers well. That's because great service is a choice.

Harvey Mackay, tells a wonderful story about a cab driver that proved this point.

He was waiting in line for a ride at the airport. When a cab pulled up, the first thing Harvey noticed was that the taxi was polished to a bright shine. Smartly dressed in a white shirt, black tie, and freshly pressed black slacks, the cab driver jumped out and rounded the car to open the back passenger door for Harvey .

He handed my friend a laminated card and said:

'I'm Wally, your driver. While I'm loading your bags in the trunk I'd like you to read my mission statement.'

Taken aback, Harvey read the card. It said: Wally's Mission Statement:

To get my customers to their destination in the quickest, safest and cheapest way possible in a friendly environment.

This blew Harvey away. Especially when he noticed that the inside of the cab matched the outside. Spotlessly clean!

As he slid behind the wheel, Wally said, 'Would you like a cup of coffee? I have a thermos of regular and one of decaf.'

My friend said jokingly, 'No, I'd prefer a soft drink.'

Wally smiled and said, 'No problem. I have a cooler up front with regular and Diet Coke, water and orange juice.'

Almost stuttering, Harvey said, 'I'll take a Diet Coke..'

Handing him his drink, Wally said, 'If you'd like something to read, I have The Wall Street Journal, Time, Sports Illustrated and USA Today.'

As they were pulling away, Wally handed my friend another laminated card.
'These are the stations I get and the music they play, if you'd like to listen to the radio.'

And as if that weren't enough, Wally told Harvey that he had the air conditioning on and asked if the temperature was comfortable for him. Then he advised Harvey of the best route to his destination for that time of day.

He also let him know that he'd be happy to chat and tell him about some of the sights or, if Harvey preferred, to leave him with his own thoughts.

'Tell me, Wally,' my amazed friend asked the driver, 'have you always served customers like this?'

Wally smiled into the rear view mirror. 'No, not always. In fact, it's only been in the last two years. My first five years driving, I spent most of my time complaining like all the rest of the cabbies do. Then I heard the personal growth guru, Wayne Dyer, on the radio one day.

He had just written a book called 'You'll See It When You Believe It'.

Dyer said that if you get up in the morning expecting to have a bad day, you'll rarely disappoint yourself.

He said, 'Stop complaining! Differentiate yourself from your competition. Don't be a duck. Be an eagle. Ducks quack and complain. Eagles soar above the crowd.''

'That hit me right between the eyes,' said Wally. 'Dyer was really talking about me. I was always quacking and complaining, so I decided to change my attitude and become an eagle. I looked around at the other cabs and their drivers. The cabs were dirty, the drivers were unfriendly, and the customers were unhappy. So I decided to make some changes. I put in a few at a time. When my customers responded well, I did more.'

'I take it that has paid off for you,' Harvey said.

'It sure has,' Wally replied. 'My first year as an eagle, I doubled my income from the previous year. This year I'll probably quadruple it. You were lucky to get me today. I don't sit at cabstands anymore. My customers call me for appointments on my cell phone or leave a message on my answering machine. If I can't pick them up myself, I get a reliable cabbie friend to do it and I take a piece of the action.'

Wally was phenomenal. He was running a limo service out of a Yellow Cab. I've probably told that story to more than fifty cab drivers over the years, and only two took the idea and ran with it. Whenever I go to their cities, I give them a call The rest of the drivers quacked like ducks and told me all the reasons they couldn't do any of what I was suggesting.

Wally the Cab Driver made a different choice.

He decided to stop quacking like ducks and start soaring like eagles.

How about us???

Sunday, November 09, 2008

Wise Words


But because we have beaten Manchester United, we are not better than we were last week - and last week we were not rubbish as everybody was saying

Thursday, September 25, 2008

張惠妹 改變 (原唱:黃韻玲)



作詞:黃韻玲 作曲:黃韻玲

街上的行人匆匆忙忙 此刻的畫面是無聲的世界
我故意裝作不在乎 不在乎妳和她的一切

我失去了妳 這是一開始就知道的劇情
我失去了妳 也失去過去擁有的回憶
這樣的改變 妳怎麼會不知道

我失去了妳 我失去了妳
喔~這樣的改變 妳從來不知道

Thursday, July 24, 2008

Correct Way Of Cooking Noodles


Correct Way Of Cooking Noodles
http://asia.cnet.com/blogs/techolic/post.htm?id=63005263&scid=hm_bl

The correct way to cook instant noodles without harming our bodies and health. `Normally, how we cook the instant noodles is to put the noodles into a pot with water, throw in the powder and let it cook for around 3 minutes and then it's ready to eat.

This is the WRONG method of cooking the instant noodles.

By doing this, when we actually boil the ingredients in the powder, normally with MSG, it will change the molecular structures of the MSG causing it to be toxic.

The other thing that you may or may not realize is that, the noodles are coated with wax and it will take around 4 to 5 days for the body to excrete the wax after you have taken the noodles.


CORRECT METHOD :

1. boil the noodles in a pot with water.
2. once the noodles is cooked, take out the noodles, and throw away the water which contains wax.

3. boil another pot of water till boiling and put the noodles into the hot boiling water and then shut the fire.

4. only at this stage when the fire is off, and while the water is very hot, put the ingredient with the powder into the water, to make noodle soup.

5. however, if you need dry noodles, take out the noodles and add the ingredient with the powder and toss it to get dry noodles.

Wednesday, July 09, 2008

Saturday, June 21, 2008

The Black Swan



From Amazon..
"In one of the many humorous anecdotes that seem to comprise this entire book, Taleb recounts how he learned his extreme skepticism from his first boss, a French gentleman trader who insisted that he should not worry about the fluctuating values of economic indicators. (Indeed, Taleb proudly declares that, to this day, he remains blissfully ignorant of supposedly crucial "indicators" like housing starts and consumer spending. This is a shocking statement from a guy whose day job is managing a hedge fund.) Even if these "common knowledge" indicators are predictive of anything (dubious - see above), they are useless to you because everyone else is already accounting for them. They are "white swans," or common sense. Regardless of their magnitude, white swans are basically irrelevant to the trader - they have already been impounded into the market. In this environment, one can only profitably concern oneself with those bets which others are systematically ignoring - bets on those highly unlikely, but highly consequential events that utterly defy the conventional wisdom. What Taleb ought to worry about, the Frenchman warned, was not the prospect of a quarter-percent rise in interest rates, but a plane hitting the World Trade Center! "

From pg 297
"Snub your destiny .. Missing a train is only painful if you run after i! Likewise, not matching the idea of success others expect of you is only painful if that is what you are seeking.. You stay above the rat race and the pecking order, not outside of it, if you do so by choice. Quitting a high paying position, if it is your decision, will seem a better payoff than the utility of the money involved. This is the first step of the stoic throwing a first letter word at fat. You have far more control over your life if you decide on the criterion by yourself... Be aggressive.... be the one to resign..if you have the guts... It is more difficult to be the loser in a game you set up yourself. In Black Swan terms, this means you are only exposed to the improbable if you let it control you. You always control what you do, so let this be your end.

I am sometimes taken aback by how people can have a miserable day or get angry because they feel cheated by a bad meal, a bad coffee, a social rebuff, or a rude reception... we are quick to forget that being alive is an extraordinary piece of good luck, a remote event, a chance occurrence of monstrous proportion... so stop sweating the small stuff.. Dont be like the ingrate who got a castle as a present and complains about the mildew in the bathroom... remember you are a black swan...

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Rest


Matthew 11.28-30

Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.

Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light.

Saturday, March 22, 2008

The Art of Meritocracy


It does not matter whether a cat is black or white; if it catches mice, it is a good cat - Mao

Sunday, March 09, 2008

Its meant to improve us


What if I had lost? What if I had relapsed and the cancer came back? I still believe I would have gained something in the struggle, because in what time I had left I would have become a more complete, a more compassionate and intelligent man; and therefore more alive. The one thing that illness has convinced me beyond a doubt - more than any experience I had as an athlete - is that we are much better than we know we are. We have unrealised capabilities that sometimes emerge only in a crisis. So if there is a purpose to the suffering that is cancer, I think it might be this; Its meant to improve us.

- The cereal box Chapter
- Its Not About the Bike - Lance Armstrong

The Trend Is Not Your Friend


The best thing you could probably say about this week is that at least it is over.



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Sunday, March 02, 2008

Lighting up our faces II


Back home, Joy saw mommy's injuries and said, "Mommy, pain pain ah?"

Yes, my wife replied.

"Wah 'appen?" asked the 2-year-old.

Mommy fell down riding bicycle, Joy-Joy, replied the wife.

And to our surprise, Joy offered to blow on her wounds to make it better.

Where do kids pick up these things?

http://www.mrbrown.com/blog/musings/index.html

Lighting up our faces


It's hard to stay mad at a 4-year-old who keeps every piece of art he draws at the weekly neighbourhood art class "to show Papa".

A child's eye is fascinating. We see a hole in a lamp we use every day. He sees a nose for a smiling face.

http://www.mrbrown.com/

Saturday, March 01, 2008

From Third World to First


"I would prefer to be doing things and perhaps be cursed by other people than have to curse at someone and not be able to do any more"