A Communication Failure
“What we’ve got here is failure to communicate. Some men you just can’t reach, so you get what we had here last week which is the way he wants it. Well, he gets it. And I don’t like it any more than you men. ”
- Captain, Road Prison 36 (Cool Hand Luke)
I left my Crackberry at home today. Totally by accident, of course. This means that I am extremely limited in my ability to interact with folks by personal email, at least until about 5pm today. I’ll be in training this morning, and I’m normally unreachable during training. This afternoon I can be reached via the following methods:
- Buzz me on my GrandCentral number and it will ring at my desk (and I’m keeping an eye on my GC-VM inbox)
- Send me an email with the gist of your message in the subject line. If I know your email address, I will be able to respond
- If you know my work address, you can send an email there until about 3:30pm (please, no NSFW stuff!!)
As I said before, I’ll be “plugged in” again at about 5pm today.
