tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690853427149433771.post5676133332013996087..comments2023-04-16T02:42:50.150-07:00Comments on Bookseller Without Borders...: Day 43Coryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06044591428531316776noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690853427149433771.post-3439029321099190862011-09-01T09:34:42.587-07:002011-09-01T09:34:42.587-07:00The lies that get you through the day sap your inn...The lies that get you through the day sap your inner strength. Hang tough, Cory, and stay strong. Good luck with the job search.dunnettreaderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14045656661884578542noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5690853427149433771.post-52830809200281257332011-08-30T22:40:04.801-07:002011-08-30T22:40:04.801-07:00I have found that, when dealing with the Loris, I ...I have found that, when dealing with the Loris, I simply smile and nod my head, as if I am taking in everything she says in great detail. Then after she leaves I go ahead and do the "thing" in question the way I think it will be A)best and B)fastest accomplished.<br /><br />After 7 years at Borders, I think I have a decent handle on how long it takes to move X number of books X distance, and how many shelves those books will need when shelved either all face-out or spine-out. In the middle of me doing this, the Loris returned, criticized how I was doing it, and repeatedly told me the incorrect way to do it (incorrect so much as it would not accomplish what she wanted, if I did the way she told me to do it).<br /><br />I simply ran the "Go to 10" command in my head: I smiled, nodded, said nothing, and went right back to doing it the way it needed to be done.<br /><br />Then I went home.rob!https://www.blogger.com/profile/17556471244882205031noreply@blogger.com