I always hated those business events where you had to wear a name tag.
For one thing, it always seemed rude to me to constantly be scanning peoples’ chests to see if you recognized their name. If you do, then you’re okay and you can say something like, “Oh hi, Tom! It’s so nice to meet you!”
But if you don’t, then you’ve just been staring at their chest too long and now to have to pretend you were just deep in thought or maybe have x-ray vision.
Hi, Me Tarzan. What's Your Name?
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