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A Little Consulting
Humor
Top Ten Things a Consultant
Shouldn't Tell a Client
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That was my first guess as
well, but then I really thought about it.
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You should see the hotel I'm
staying at.
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Hey, I just realized that I
was in junior high when you started working here.
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I like this office space. I'll
have them put me in here when you're gone.
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My rental car looks nicer than
that junker you're driving.
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Sure it'll work; I learned it
in business school.
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So what do you need me to tell
you?
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Of course it's right; the
spreadsheet says so.
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I could just tell you the
answer, but we're committed to a three month project.
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What are you, stupid?
Top Ten Things You'll Never Hear from a Consultant
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You're right; we're billing
way too much for this.
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Bet you I can go a week
without saying "synergy" or "value-added".
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How about paying us based on
the success of the project?
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This whole strategy is based
on a Harvard business case I read.
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Actually, the only difference
is that we charge more than they do.
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I don't know enough to speak
intelligently about that.
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Implementation? I only care
about writing long reports.
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I can't take the credit. It
was Ed in your marketing department.
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The problem is, you have too
much work for too few people.
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Everything looks okay to me.
Top Ten Things You Shouldn't
Say at a Consulting Interview
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I'm a t-shirt and jeans kind
of person.
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Do you pay overtime?
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I hate flying.
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I'm useless without ten hours
of sleep a night.
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There are lies, damn lies, and
statistics.
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Do you cover rental cars for
collision?
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Stanford taught me that
working in teams is great for slackers.
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I think three letter acronyms
are for people too stupid to remember whole phrases.
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Two words: family first.
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Call it what you want, it
still means firing people.
Top Ten Ways To Know You're
Dating/Married To A Consultant
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Referred to the first month of
your relationship as a "diagnostic period".
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Talks to the waiter about
process flow when dinner arrives late.
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Takes a half day at the office
because, "Sunday is your day."
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Congratulates your parents for
successful value creation.
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Tries to call room service
from the bedroom.
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Ends any argument by saying,
"let's talk about this off-line."
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Celebrates anniversary by
conducting a performance review.
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Can't be trusted with the
car-too accustomed to beating up rentals.
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Valentine's Day card has
bullet points.
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Refers to lovemaking as a
"win-win".
Sign in a headhunter's open market in darkest Africa:
Ordinary brains $9/lb
Engineer brains $12/lb
Doctor brains $11/lb
Accountant brains $10/lb
Consultant brains $97/lb
Asked to explain the high cost of consultant brains, the
proprietor said "You don't know how many consultants we have to
catch to get a pound of brains!"
A consultant is an ordinary person 50 miles from home with a
briefcase.
A consultant is someone who borrows your watch to tell you the
time, and then keeps your watch.
A consultant who came upon hard times and had lost quite a few
clients was forced to have a serious economic discussion with
his wife and told her that they would simply have to cut back.
"If you can learn to cook, we can get rid of the cook," to which
the wife replied "Yes, dear, and if you can learn how to make
love we can get rid of the gardener too."
A consultant's credo: Learn to be sincere even if you have to
fake it.
A consultant is someone who comes in to solve a problem and
stays around long enough to become part of it.
A tomcat who was fixed because he'd been bothering so many
neighbors at night still continued to go out ... calling himself
a consultant.
The Senior Partner in a prominent consulting firm died and
headed for heaven, but was politely told by St. Peter to get
into the Management Consultant line. Soon after he saw someone
else come along, say he was a consultant and get right in. He
complained, to which St. Peter responded "That was God. He only
thinks he's a management consultant."
One consultant, told he was a pain in the neck, said he was glad
to have been moved up.
A client with one consultant knows what to do. A client with two
consultants is never sure.
Please don't tell my mother I'm a consultant. She thinks I play
guitar in a strip joint.
There once was a contractor who lived her whole life without
ever taking advantage of any of the people she worked for. In
fact, she made sure that every job she did resulted in a win-win
situation. One day while walking down the street she was
tragically hit by a bus and she died. Her soul arrived up in
heaven where she was met at the Pearly Gates by St. Peter
himself. "Welcome to Heaven," said St. Peter. "Before you get
settled in though it seems we have a problem. You see, strangely
enough, we've never once had a contractor make it this far and
we're not really sure what to do with you."
"No problem, just let me in." said the contractor. "Well, I'd
like to, but I have higher orders. What we're going to do is let
you have a day in Hell and a day in Heaven and then you can
choose whichever one you want to spend an eternity in."
"Actually, I think I've made up my mind...I prefer to stay in
Heaven." "Sorry, we have rules..."
And with that St. Peter put the contractor in an elevator and it
went down-down-down to hell. The doors opened and the contractor
found herself stepping out onto the putting green of a beautiful
golf course. In the distance was a country club and standing in
front of her were all her friends - fellow contractors that she
had worked with and they were all dressed in evening gowns and
cheering for her.
They ran up and kissed her on both cheeks and they talked about
old times. They played an excellent round of golf and at night
went to the country club where she enjoyed an excellent steak
and lobster dinner. She met the Devil who was actually a really
nice guy (kinda cute) and she had a great time telling jokes and
dancing. The contractor was having such a good time that before
she knew it, it was time to leave. Everybody shook her hand and
waved goodbye as she got on the elevator. The elevator went
up-up-up and opened back up at the Pearly Gates and found St.
Peter waiting for her. "Now it's time to spend a day in heaven."
So the contractor spent the next 24 hours lounging around on
clouds and playing the harp and singing. She had a great time
and before she knew it her 24 hours were up and St. Peter came
and got her.
"So, you've spent a day in hell and you've spent a day in
heaven. Now you must choose your eternity."
The contractor paused for a second and then replied, "Well, I
never thought I'd say this, I mean, Heaven has been really great
and all, but I think I had a better time in Hell." So St Peter
took her to the elevator where she went down-down-down back to
Hell. When the doors of the elevator opened she found herself
standing in a desolate wasteland covered in garbage and filth.
She saw her friends were dressed in rags and were picking up the
garbage and putting it in sacks. The Devil came up to her and
put his arm around her.
"I don't understand," stammered the contractor, "Yesterday I was
here and there was a golf course and a country club and we ate
lobster and we danced and had a great time. Now all there is a
wasteland of garbage and all my friends look miserable."
The Devil looked at her and smiled. "That's because yesterday
you were a contractor, but today you're permanent staff.
A physician, a civil engineer, and a consultant were arguing
about what was the oldest profession in the world.
The physician remarked, "Well, in the Bible, it says that God
created Eve from a rib taken out of Adam. This clearly required
surgery, and so I can rightly claim that mine is the oldest
profession in the world."
The civil engineer interrupted, and said, "But even earlier in
the book of Genesis, it states that God created the order of the
heavens and the earth from out of the chaos. This was the first
and certainly the most spectacular application of civil
engineering. Therefore, fair doctor, you are wrong: mine is the
oldest profession in the world."
The consultant leaned back in her chair, smiled, and then said
confidently, "Ah, but who do you think created the chaos?"
An efficiency expert concluded his lecture with a note of
caution. "Don't try these techniques at home."
"Why not?" asked somebody from the audience.
"I watched my wife's routine at breakfast for years," the expert
explained. "She made lots of trips between the fridge, stove,
table and cabinets, often carrying a single item at a time. One
day I told her, "You're wasting too much time. Why don't you try
carrying several things at once?"
"Did it save time?" the guy in the audience asked.
"Actually, yes," replied the expert. "It used to take her 20
minutes to make breakfast. Now I do it in ten."
The chickens in a large hen house started to quarrel, wounded
each other and many of them died every day. The upset farmer
hurried to a consultant, and asked for a solution to his
problem.
"Add baking-powder to the chickens' food," said the consultant,
"it will calm them down."
After a week the farmer came back to the consultant and said:
"My chickens continue to die. What shall I do?"
"Add strawberry juice to their drinking water, that will help
for sure".
A week passed, and again the farmer came to the consultant: "My
chickens are still quarrelling. Do you have some more advice?"
"I can give you more and more advice," answered the consultant.
"The real question is whether you have more chickens."
The classified ad said, "Wanted: CEO needs a one armed
consultant, with a social sciences degree and five years of
experience."
The man who won the job asked, "I understand most of the
qualifications you required, but why 'one armed'?"
The CEO answered, "I have had many consultants, and I am tired
of hearing with each piece of advice the phrase 'on the other
hand'."
A priest, a rabbi and a consultant were traveling on an
airplane. There was a crisis and it was clear that the plane was
going to crash and they would all be killed. The priest began to
pray and finger his rosary beads, the rabbi began to read the
Torah and the consultant began to organize a committee on air
traffic safety.
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