THE SHOES REALLY DO MATTER

One of my first mentors in business as well as life, and a man I greatly admired, taught me early on that you can usually judge the character of a person by the condition of the shoes she or he wears.  Reflecting back on my own successes and failures, and the shoes that were a part of each, that advice has proved right more than wrong and I still find it useful and practical advice, even today.  

 Welcome to my mildly irreverent views on business, travel, living and working in Asia and life in general. And remember, don't show up for life in the wrong pair of shoes!    


 (Photo above- Beijing shoe store window display 2006   See, even in China they get it!)

30 August 2007

Happy McBirthday!

Can you believe it? Mr. Big Mac has just turned 40! Its time to McParty!

“Two all beef patties, special sauce, lettuce, cheese, pickles, onions on a sesame seed bun” is literally hard wired into my brain as well as it is in most aging boomers! Lets face it, fat tastes damn good to those finicky little organs called taste buds, and a Big Mac literally oozes with yummy carbon and hydrogen molecules. In my mind, the Big Mac is the undisputed king of “comfort food”, but let us not forget it’s almost medicinal like ability to cure the most stubborn hangover. Who among us has not sought out this savory treat after slamming down a few too many? I don’t know about you but those 30+ grams of fat go along way in soothing my neuropeptide starved gray matter.

Aside from Big Mac’s obvious health benefits and its undeniable appeal to all the gastronomists of grease out there, perhaps some of you might be unaware of the enormous influence of Big Mac on global financial markets? It is almost with certainty I say many monumental and life changing monetary decisions effecting you and me today are likely based on some policy wonk’s take on the latest “Big Mac Index” numbers so diligently compiled by The Economist, that bastion of fiscal acumen.

Those identical twins of water-laden, ground cow parts; solidified by a blast of liquid nitrogen, topped with a massive dollop of American “French” dressing, shredded iceberg lettuce, a slice or two of Velveeta and a sliver of dill and onion and then tucked between three layers of bread with the absorption power of a truckload of Bounty towels; may just be one of the most important innovation of our generation.

Dear Master McMarketers of the McDonald Universe, please don’t ever think of taking our beloved Big Mac away! If anything, maybe times are ripe for a “Supersize” upgrade!

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