#55. The day I became the “difficult” one.

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The company I work for generously offers a quarterly Wellness Day.

Log out, close the laptop, and be free while the rest of the world hustles.

Last Friday was one of them.

My wife got approval to work from home, so I didn’t want to bother her. I grabbed her car and left for the day.

I drove two hours to sit on the summit of Pilot Mountain.

No music. No audiobooks. No podcasts.

Both ways: four hours of driving. With stops and mountain time, about eight hours total.

Here’s the weird part. My driving changed.

Instead of living in the top 10% speed-wise, I sat right in the middle.

It wasn’t annoying.

More interesting: I came home tired. Normally I wouldn’t notice that drive, given how good U.S. roads are.

But being alone with my thoughts, with no entertainment and no conversation, is a real challenge now.

Definitely worth repeating.

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Learn From My Mistakes

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My wife hates when I’m straightforward with people.

We grew up in different worlds, so our views on life are “a bit” different.

Her default: people are good until proven otherwise.
My factory setting: people are jerks until proven otherwise.

Consequences: she often ends up disappointed.
Me? Never.

She still stays nice (endless patience, zero drama).
I learned not to miss a chance to call things out.

There is a group of self-proclaimed witches (ok, I did that): my wife and her two friends. Let’s call them L and M for conspiracy.

L stands for Lena. M stands for Marina. The names are real. The situations are allegedly fictional.

Once in a while, the ladies gather to wind down with a glass of Prosecco or Aperol (whatever that is). Usually at our place. My wife is their glue.

M is always on time. L is always late. Not by 5 or 10 minutes. By 30 to infinity.

This is an imaginary problem (yup, my imagination is wild).

In my universe, L qualifies as a jerk. She has never missed a flight and showed up on time for her naturalization. Being late isn’t a mental disorder. It’s a choice.

Which sets my course of action.

If I’m around when L is late, I greet her: “Hey honey. What time were you invited? Six? It’s 6:35. Other than disrespect, any reason you’re late every time?”

Eye contact. Awkward silence. Crickets. Sunset.

Why?

L lives a 3-minute drive or a 17-minute walk away (okay, she never walks).

Here’s the twist: when I call it out, I’m the rude jerk. I feel the hate, and I don’t get why.

Why hate someone for being sincere?

I admire people who give blunt feedback. (Great chance to roast this newsletter. Hit reply and dump the truth. I’ll treat it like a free audit, not an attack.)

Why point out lateness? Because acting like nothing happened never fixes anything.

Why fix it?

Great question. Simple example. Hypothetical, perhaps.

One Sunday we planned a multi-family brunch. M’s family, L’s family, and ours. Chinese buffet.

Guess who didn’t show up until we finished eating?

Predictably, I was the jerk who didn’t want to wait while L settled in, got her food, and finished it.

M’s husband caught my mood, so we paid and waited outside for 15 minutes while the other two “witches” tried to look nice and chatted like nothing happened.

Lesson learned?

Besides me being the “difficult person,” there was no lesson for either party.

But I kept my integrity.

If you can make it on time for what matters to you, I won’t tolerate you being late when it concerns me.

Being late is easy. Calling it out is hard.

I’m not mad. I’m documenting. If you arrive 40 minutes late, the logbook will reflect it.

Respect is a timestamp, not a feeling.

We’ll probably never meet. Be on time anyway. For everyone.

Till next time.

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Move the Work: In 1913 he installed a moving assembly line at Highland Park, cutting chassis build time from ~12.5 hours to about 1.5 hours by timing each step and rearranging stations to shave seconds.

$5 Day, 8 Hours: On January 5, 1914 he doubled base pay to $5 and cut shifts to 8 hours, enabling three shifts; the policy stabilized staffing so training wasn’t constantly lost to turnover.

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Gauges over Skill: He embedded precision in jigs, fixtures, and go/no-go gauges so new hires could hit spec in days; quality lived in the tooling instead of artisanal expertise.

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Home-Life Incentives: From 1914 the Sociological Department tied profit-sharing to punctuality, sobriety, and home stability; behavior audits were used to keep absenteeism off the line.

“Only Black” Constraint: Reported: limiting early Model Ts to black paint wasn’t fashion—it dried fastest with the enamel of the day, shortening cycle times and keeping cars moving.

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