Alan's dad liked to get up early. He read a lot, and worked even more. The morning 4am to be precise was his time. He felt like it was quiet then, he had then three hours before anyone had any. He decides his day.
He loved business books, he told Aaron a lot "If you manage yourself you never need a manager."
He had this written above his desk. All of his office he built himself he liked to tell people. He earned each dollar, and built each shelf. Sometimes in the morning he'd just drink coffee and look at everything. Appreciate it, and everything. He read a book about that, how yours supposed to be thankful. So he was.
Now he was reading a book about management. The author he liked, used a lot of Lincoln references, he laughed about this, like Lincoln could run a business out here. He wrote that in his notebook.
"Lincoln can't run a modern business, especially not selling wood." Thats what he did. He sold wood, all sorts, to carpenters mostly, they liked nice things, but what they liked more is what the customers would request. He told all his carpenters to suggest red wood right now, it was as he says to his employess "imagine if your a sommelier you know you gotta recommend an expensive wine, but not too expensive."
He liked that, and they like that too. He wrote some more in a notebook. Then he looked outside. Whose car is that?
He loved business books, he told Aaron a lot "If you manage yourself you never need a manager."
He had this written above his desk. All of his office he built himself he liked to tell people. He earned each dollar, and built each shelf. Sometimes in the morning he'd just drink coffee and look at everything. Appreciate it, and everything. He read a book about that, how yours supposed to be thankful. So he was.
Now he was reading a book about management. The author he liked, used a lot of Lincoln references, he laughed about this, like Lincoln could run a business out here. He wrote that in his notebook.
"Lincoln can't run a modern business, especially not selling wood." Thats what he did. He sold wood, all sorts, to carpenters mostly, they liked nice things, but what they liked more is what the customers would request. He told all his carpenters to suggest red wood right now, it was as he says to his employess "imagine if your a sommelier you know you gotta recommend an expensive wine, but not too expensive."
He liked that, and they like that too. He wrote some more in a notebook. Then he looked outside. Whose car is that?
