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Why Project Managers Can't Manage Projects
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Learning How
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The Panhandler's Paradox
IntricateChoreography
The Lake Webegone Syndrome
The Mean Side of "Lean"
Reading through the management journal summaries in the Economist today, I came across mention of this piece, The Darker Side of Lean, written by an American who worked inside one of Toyota's divisions for three years. Smells interesting.
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What Gnomes Know
During this time, I catalogued gnomes under the heading of “lawn crap”, which includes anything needing moved before mowing the lawn. I naively included gnomes with such vulgarities as lawn butts, those annoying plywood cutouts that, from a distance, are supposed to look like the bending over backside of fat people. But gnomes add a bit of whimsey to a garden. And gardening, being such serious business, needs whimsey. Slip over here for more ...
Creating Currency
http://www.projectsatwork.com/content/Articles/229538.cfm
I finished part four yesterday instead of watching the Superbowl. But then I've never watched a Superbowl. I don't think I've ever actually watched an entire football game. Doesn't hold my attention, doesn't have any currency for me.
WiFi Wars
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http://www.washingtonmonthly.com/features/2006/0601.podesta.html
Postcard From the Wedge - London, England
∆ >br>London, England
We were supposed to have a quick lunch meeting with the CIO, but a man three seats in front of us on the plane from Vienna had what appeared to be a heart attack, so our flight made an emergency landing in Frankfurt. Then we had to reclaim our baggage and rebook onto a later flight out of Dusseldorf, so we made a frantic call. Slip over here for more ...
Postcard From The Wedge ∆ - Frankfurt, Germany
∆ >br>Frankfurt, Germany
I was sick. We’d carefully planned the workshop. I was the lead dog. Amy was playing backup.
So I had a responsibility to deliver on my commitment. But just before noon on the third day, feeling as though I had spent the morning trudging through chest-deep snow, I bailed out. Slip over here for more ...
∆ Postcard From The Wedge - Vienna, Austria
I found my driver waiting for me just outside baggage claim. He held a sign, “Dr. (they call me doctor there) David Schmaltz”, so I approached him and identified myself. The man standing next to him held a similar sign, “Dr. (they call Amy doctor, too) Amy Schwab,” and Amy tried to explain that she didn’t need a separate ride. But her driver spoke little English, clarified that she was, indeed, Amy Schwab, took her rollaway, and headed for the garage. My driver and I followed.
We took separate cabs to the same hotel. Amy felt kidnapped.
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Ready or Not
The Autistic Organization
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