I'd intended to focus here on a cool post I ran across called "4 Ways to Motivate Your Melon". The guy who wrote it, Scott Ginsberg, had hit a wall trying to write it, so he implemented one of his own techniques for getting the juices flowing. He moved his writing location to the produce department of a local grocery store. The change did the trick. The resulting piece is entertaining and useful.
Then I googled Scott and found an even better story. This man wears a nametag full-time. The first of his several books is Hello, My Name Is Scott: Wearing Nametags for a Friendlier Society.
This man is bold.
I've said to friends so many times after leaving parties or other crowd scenes: I wish we all wore nametags all the time.
But did I start wearing a nametag myself in order to set the trend in motion? I didn't even think of it.
Scott Ginsberg did. He'd left a nametag on after an event and discovered that lots of people spoke to him and started conversations with him. So he kept on wearing it. Now he even has a nametag tattooed onto his chest.
A nametag? It takes guts to seem that dorky. I'm still not quite up to it. But I'm going to get his books, including The Power of Approachability, Make a Name for Yourself, etc.
Hello, My Name Is Peggy. Just trying out the idea.
Maybe I'll get a rhinestone cursive Peggy.
I dare you to put on your own nametag for a day and let us know what happens.
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I accept your dare. You can see my name tag on my blog.
You are so cool, Mamie. I'm off to see your nametag.
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