Dear Tonka - you sure know how boys think (Image courtesy of luv2bid.com) |
As a kid, I loved Tonka trucks. I loved the idea of the power of the life-sized trucks they represented, and the holes those machines could dig and the dirt they could move.
After first getting these toys as gifts, I would purposefully seek out any construction going on locally in order to watch those machines work. I'd watch, agape, as a backhoe would dip its shovel into solid ground like it was liquid and pull out a massive chunk of earth. I'd run back to my backyard, inspired, grab a shovel to start digging a hole. Only, the ground was really, really hard. And my small little frame did not have the leverage to pull a shovelful of dirt out of the ground. I'd give up, eventually, only to start this whole process again when I saw another truck.
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The meetings started out well received, but slowly, our QAEs have begun to find excuses not to hold them. One of the excuses was "we don't have time to study this stuff." What? I thought. You don't have time to learn how to do your job better? That is a truly sad predicament indeed. It is truly like being asked to learn how to use a massive backhoe to dig a hole instead of using a shovel, and responding with "I don't have time to learn how to use this backhoe, I need to dig this hole!"
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| (The Big Wheel - Image courtesy of Christiane Eisler) |
If you truly are under such time constraints that you cannot refine the way you do things - to work smarter, not harder, I would suggest that you are harmfully overworked. I'd venture to say that the problem is more internal.
Appropriately enough, the word "Tonka" is Dakota-Sioux for "Great" or "Big". For now, you may want to buy a Tonka truck for your desk and reflect on whether you're still using a shovel instead of one of these great big bad boys.





