Robin Yount, Bud Selig, Tiffany Ogle (a fan favorite), or the majority owner of the chinooks. Ok, Tiff looks great, the rest are really odd balls. Woah! Yount, wtf, dude, find a barber! Selig, holy crap, now I know why the replay in baseball is so bizarre. And I got 20 bucks the owner of the chinooks cant get too close to schools.
Monthly Archives: May 2013
Bear vs. Car
Bear vs. Car? Would you guess it was a tie? Me either.
Great video during Bears vs. Packers week. Less than 100 days til the start of the NFL!
Also, in other news would you rather be the bear (ouchie) or the Brewers who have lost 17 out of 22. That’s not a typ-o.
How to Be “THE ONE”
How does a business stand out in the crowd?
Hell, how do YOU stand out in the crowd?
Are you doing it the normal way…? Did the normal guy on the Bachelorette get a rose last night? No, they did not. Did the idiot with his shirt off (I believe now called ab guy) get a rose? Yes he did.
So, do you have the following problems?
Boring e-mail signature?
Standard away message?
Voicemail that is factory installed?
Yeah, and you are wondering why you are “just a number”, “quoting and hoping”, and “stuck in medicorcy”.
Captain obvious here: To be DIFFERENT you have to be DIFFERENT.
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Take risks, but be yourself. It’s actually pretty simple, but yet rarely applied. We are too scared, busy or simply not passionate enough to be ourselves. We are scared and over (or under) think every opportunity to SHINE.
A great example happened to my wife over the weekend. She bought shoes at zappos.com. That is certainly not news, in fact it seems like a daily phenomenon. But…Shoes… online? Barely even makes sense. Yet they are a dominant player in a huge market.
Zappos… 75% of it’s customers are repeat customers, their marketing is largely word of mouth. They started in 1999, and sold in 10 years for 1.2 billion dollars to Amazon. That’s a “B” people. They do over 1 billion in annual revenue. That’s a ton of shoes.
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So… yeah that’s not normal. BUT IT IS AWESOME!
* and I apologize for the Taylor Swift quote. I know I can do better, but it just worked.
– – Joel Fleischman. Joel is the president and solution provider for Drexel Building Supply. (drexelteam.com). You can follow him on twitter: @JoelmFleischman. He has provided solutions for builders and their clients since 1996 and a whole bunch of other stuff that you probably don’t care about.
Spring – The Circle of Life
Spring reminds all of us of the circle of life.
It’s easiest to see in nature. The birds building their nests. The tulips soaring out of the ground. The new fawn walking for the first time.
From the Wolf River Eagle web cam
to the Sturgeon run cams set up in Wisconsin.
All the new growth, the new life in our fields and forests, it’s a great reminder of God’s plan for all of life. The circle of new beginnings.
But Spring also shows us the not so obvious.
Youth baseball is being played all around the country as we speak. The children, our future, our simbas, all have grown a year older, stronger, quicker, and smarter.
Last night I saw a little of the circle of life. My 10 year old godson who I am blessed to coach hit a grand slam his 2nd time up. I believe it was his first home run ever. The joy in his eyes… it’s a moment I will never forget. My own 9 year old son, who last year had two hits the entire year, he an actual rocket launched liner to the outfield last night. When he got back to the dugout he was so intensely proud of what he accomplished. Another circle of life moment.
Spring is the time we witness the circle of life in many businesses too… if we are looking for it, including where I work Drexel Building Supply. We have some great young talent that is the future of our company. Just out of high school or college, these individuals arrive to us not much different then a new born baby; they are a blank slate that we have a chance to write on. They will be the ones that will lead and inspire and use our core values to take our company to next heights. These people will be the ones that deal with our customers long after I am gone. They are our Simbas. They will make mistakes, but that is all part of it. We will lead and guide them like Rafiki and Mustafa in the Lion King. Both with class and as a mentor and friend. We will show them that is all part of what we do. And then it will be up to them. But it is up to us to make sure we have given them the kingdom and all the knowledge we have to share.
The circle of life. A powerful force.
Ecclesiastes 9:4-12
4 But for him who is joined to all the living there is hope, for a living dog is better than a dead lion.
5 For the living know that they will die;
But the dead know nothing,
And they have no more reward,
For the memory of them is forgotten.
6 Also their love, their hatred, and their envy have now perished;
Nevermore will they have a share
In anything done under the sun.
7 Go, eat your bread with joy,
And drink your wine with a merry heart;
For God has already accepted your works.
8 Let your garments always be white,
And let your head lack no oil.
9 Live joyfully with the wife whom you love all the days of your vain life which He has given you under the sun, all your days of vanity; for that is your portion in life, and in the labor which you perform under the sun.
10 Whatever your hand finds to do, do it with your might; for there is no work or device or knowledge or wisdom in the grave where you are going.
11 I returned and saw under the sun that—
The race is not to the swift,
Nor the battle to the strong,
Nor bread to the wise,
Nor riches to men of understanding,
Nor favor to men of skill;
But time and chance happen to them all.
12 For man also does not know his time:
Like fish taken in a cruel net,
Like birds caught in a snare,
So the sons of men are snared in an evil time,
When it falls suddenly upon them.
– – Joel Fleischman. Joel is the president and solution provider for Drexel Building Supply. (drexelteam.com). You can follow him on twitter: @JoelmFleischman. He has provided solutions for builders and their clients since 1996 and a whole bunch of other stuff that you probably don’t care about.
INVISIBLE CEREAL MONDAY
Coaching Kids- Have Fun, Try Hard.
When coaching kids there are 4 words that I live by. I encourage you to do the same. Too often we SAY them, but don’t really MEAN them.Have Fun, Try Hard. What else is there? NOTHING.
Having watched a ton of children’s sports the last few years, I can tell you, not many parents take the HAVE FUN, TRY HARD thing to heart. They get wrapped up in the winning, losing, and all that crap. And I do mean Crap!
Look, your kid IS NOT GOING TO THE PROS. MOST WON’T EVEN PLAY IN HIGH SCHOOL!
The facts: Each high school has 1 starting QB on varsity. 1. They have 5 starters in basketball. 5. For the entire district. Many of the kids, well this could be their last year in organized sports, why don’t you give them a cool lasting memory instead of giving the good kid an extra rep? Really, who’s gives a crap.
The facts that YOUR kid is not going pro (insert you can’t handle the truth now):
Eddie Lacy Review
Well it took me awhile. A little over two weeks. While the world has moved on I have not. How good will the Packers be this year? A lot will depend on the running game. Of course the o-line is very important (ask Chris Johnson) but also is Eddie Lacy a special back?
I love E:60 series and one was done before the draft on Eddie Lacy. It’s the most comprehensive review of him I can find (and if you know E:60s you are not surprised.) I Can’t wait to see that spin move on a cold January Sunday!
RANDOM THOUGHTS
Welcome to a round of random thoughts.
Can’t quite shake the Packers draft. Can’t remember being this pumped up since T-Buck days or when we drafted A.J. Hawk. Oh crap. Ok, that’s not exactly what I mean. This is why the Packers are always good and other teams go up and down. Let’s say we sign Steven Jackson so we of course don’t draft an RB. So S-Jax is even good for a year or two, eventually he’s shot, and we aren’t grooming anyone. See how that works out? Not so well… Anyways, IF IF IF Bishop and Perry and Jones are good and mean and Lacy and Franklin are lightning and thunder, the 49ers and Seahawks will be in trouble. As for you Vikqueen fans…ha, funny. Yeah, Christian Ponder.
My Bucks. My sad little Bucks. The Onion did a nice article on how the Heat were embarrassed it took them 4 games to beat the Bucks. Well done Onion. Brandon Jennings, GONE. Monta Ellis, GONE. So… now what? Crap-o-la.
In Brewer news… well well well… they aren’t as bad as I thought perhaps. I love Segura. Well done Melvin. Pretty nice little ball team. I try not to watch much til after July 4th… to me that’s when the season starts.
My grandma who was 91 died this week. She had a heck of a run. Church was packed and loud. Everyone having a good time. Hope my funeral is a lot like that.
The Fleischman farm started as a homestead in 1848 and is still in the Fleischman name. Adam Fleischman came on the boat from Germany, then John Martin ran the farm, then Frank, then my grandpa Frank… and now it’s in a trust. Good stuff.
Oh, and below is a post I did in 2006, I will update it with the colored text. That’s kind of fun. Like talking to my past. The current me is in red.
Rambling Thoughts by Joel Michael Fleischman- 2006 version…
Yeah, if you came here to learn something… move on down the line. You ain’t gonna find it here.
The NBA has been bothering me. If the NBA’s best can’t compete with International play, then why doesn’t an NBA team get an European coach and European players. That should work, shouldn’t it? well done 2006 Joel, the NBA has gotten very Euro, lots of ball movement, no centers, tons of threes. Nice work.
If I ever have a dog again I think Blu is a great dog name. Or whiskey. Yep, got a dog, wanted to name him Blue. Kids and wifey picked Kobe in about one minute. Happy wife, happy life. We move on.
Hummer Limos are cool. Period. Always. Still.
I wish I had a hobby. I don’t have one. I used to like to play basketball, but I officially retired in 2006. Hunting, fishing, golf, and a ton of stuff more interests me, just can’t seem to get passionate about anything. I like my job. But that’s wacko if that’s a hobby. Fantasy football can’t be considered a hobby can it? I am unretired from basketball and loving it. Why the hell did I retire?
Time. I just can’t seem to ever get enough time for friends, working out, anything really. It’s always a constant battle with me. I even eat fast just to get done with it. That I think must be the coolest part of heaven. There is no time… think about that for awhile. No time. None. whew. That will blow your mind. I think I have gotten better at that. But yeah, no time still blows my mind.
Everybody gets 24 hours. Don’t tell me you have been busy (with work or life) and have been meaning to call. Too busy to work out, hunt, fish, golf, sleep, whatever, whatever. Everybody gets 24 hours. You just choosed to do something different with your time. And that’s OK. But nobody is too busy. Unless you got somebody in your life that is not healthy. Then, all bets are off. Yep.
Betting. I can’t believe more people don’t like to gamble. I’ll gamble everytime. Why not? I’ll gamble that the Packers will win. I’ll gamble at the ice cream shop on the newest flavor. Because you never know you might win. So what’s the big deal, try it. Yep.
Buy local. I can’t believe all the people that shop at these big boxes. IF THE SERVICE IS THERE AND THE PRICE IS ABOUT THE SAME, buy local. They back up there stuff, they might be your friend, the money stays in town, they support your local charities. But I don’t like the “little guys” that think people should just buy from them because they are local and their service and price sucks. Come on, you got to be competitive. But is it really fun shopping at Home Dumpo? Really? I don’t get that. Or shopping at Wally World? If you ever need some meat, or a nice suit go to a local guy. That’s what I’m talking about. Loehr’s in Campbellsport, Eden’s meat locker, Kewaskum Frozen Foods all come to mind. Brauer’s in Fond du Lac. Now that is how men are supposed to buy nice clothes. Buy a suit there and your life will change forever. That’s what I’m talking about. Leroy’s Bar in Oshkosh. Brauer’s is closed. But yeah, exactly.
The Brewers. If you think this is Packerland, your right. But I’m telling you all if there is ever a great Brewers team there are millions of closet Brewer fans here in Wisconsin. It would be insane. Yeah, they went to the playoffs and it got gnarly. World Series would be off the chain cool.
Christmas. I love Christmas, and I love presents. But gift cards I hate. If you can’t take the time or find somebody a cheesy thought out little gift, just pack it in and make a donation in their name to a charity. Who needs a $20 gift card…. Let’s all trade $20 bills, or a bottle of booze, and say a prayer, ok people? Yep.
Places I could just hang out at… the library, the zoo, backyards (yours or mine), Vegas for 48 hours, up north, a beach on a hot day, any Grandma’s kitchen when she is baking (doesn’t even have to be my Grandma, a group of guys playing cards (I love the conversation), a Brewer Game- bleachers preferred, a Packer Game- colder the better, breakfast at a busy greasy diner for Saturday breakfast, a week old baby’s room (the smell, the atmosphere, the pride of the parents, the new life!), an old time local bar on a Sunday runner, the first hour fishing when they aren’t biting and nobody in the boat could care any less. 10 minutes before a marathon, or 5k starts (anything like that). A gym where some “great” pick up basketball is being played. By “great” I mean all the players care about is winning, show boating is encouraged, but it BETTER get you closer to kicking the other team off the court. And no fights. Life is too short. Suck it up, and move on. My favorite pick up games? Roger Turchany’s in Campbellsport, or the daily battles at University Campuses, where the best gym rats can beat the University’s starting 5 at a pick up game 9 times out of 10. I’ll bet my life on it. A garden when the plants are just breaking ground, and the first warm wind is on your face. A walk or hunt in the woods in fall, or first snow. Opening day pheasant hunting, or the last week of pheasant hunting under a fresh snow. Sunday morning Church with a great choir and an energetic priest. 4th of July parade, when the veteran’s walk by and you stand in honor of their time and our great country. That’s pretty good right there old Joel.
At my funeral I want played somewhere over the rainbow by that Hawaiian guy to make everyone cry and I want Don’t worry, be Happy as the final song to make everyone laugh. Oh, and sign Amazing Grace and On Eagles wings, just cause you should. Duh. Yes.
(12.14.06)…revisited. 5.4.13
– – Joel Fleischman. Joel is the president and solution provider for Drexel Building Supply. (www.drexelteam.com). You can follow him on twitter: @JoelmFleischman. He has provided solutions for builders and their clients since 1996 and a whole bunch of other stuff that you probably don’t care about.
A LETTER OF CLASS
CLASS
Class never runs scared. It is sure footed and confident. It can handle whatever comes along.
Class has a sense of humor. It knows that a good laugh is the best lubricant for oiling the machinery of human relations.
Class never makes excuses. It takes its lumps and learns from mistakes.
Class knows good manners are nothing more than a series of petty sacrifices.
Class bespeaks an aristocracy that has nothing to do with money. Some extremely wealthy people have no class at all while others who are struggling to make ends meet are loaded with it.
Class is real. You can’t fake it.
The person with class makes everyone feel comfortable because he is comfortable with himself.
If you have class, you have it made.
If you don’t have class, no matter what else you have, it doesn’t make any difference.
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I didn’t write this, but can’t find who did… but definitely worth my time to share.
– – Joel Fleischman. Joel is the president and solution provider for Drexel Building Supply. (www.drexelteam.com). You can follow him on twitter: @JoelmFleischman. He has provided solutions for builders and their clients since 1996 and a whole bunch of other stuff that you probably don’t care about.