Hi, I’m Greg Strosaker. A chaotically organized, distractedly focused, approximately precise, thoroughly brief, passionately disinterested, hesitatingly decisive and rigidly spontaneous study in consistent contrast.
The roles I play:
VP-Marketing at an industrial capital equipment company (that’s “capital M” marketing – big picture view).
Daddy to 3 boys 6 and under, oldest is autistic.
Hubby to rock star pediatrician.
Ex and future marathoner. And we’re not talking “recreational”.
Amateur economist.
Unrepentant beer snob.
Aspiring sommelier.
Lifelong NE Ohioan, born in Akron, live near Cleveland.
Fascinated by technology and the interwebs.
Please visit Constant Cogitation.
Let's connect on LinkedIn.
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via Business Pundit
This genius didn't need to rely on some Facebook digital job-killing flameout. She did an old-school foot-in-the-mouth blunder. Though thanks to the alcohol, I doubt her foot can actually find her mouth. So, here is a timely reminder to be responsible about alcohol at your company's holiday party. Especially if said holiday party is actually a lunch, like ours.
