Often, the lessons appear when least expected.
One my thoughts returns frequently to a conversation I overheard on a Saturday afternoon in Baltimore’s Little Italy. A couple, recently back from New York City, was trying to impress the restaurant owner that everyone they had talked to was raving about the establishment, saying it was clearly the best in Little Italy. Finally, the owner was able to thank them, with this rejoinder: “Anyone who doesn’t think he’s the best in this neighborhood shouldn’t be down here.”
I admire that sense of upholding your own pursuit of excellence. No excuses. And I admire that esteem for the standards of others doing the same. Rivals. And yet colleagues.
I don’t want to hear a salesman slam the competition, or a priest short selling another denomination or congregation, except in this light.
My work is the best. And so is yours! And, yes, we can both do better!
Humbly yours, forever.
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