Charles finally made partner and propped his feet on the desk in his new corner office. He was dreaming of all the perks that accompanied his promotion when a knock on the door snapped him out of his reverie.
He picked up the phone so he would look busy as a young staffer came into the room. "I'll be with you in a minute," Charles mouthed to the employee, before engaging in a mock phone conversation.
"Yes, I know the congressman quite well. We go sailing with the governor every other week," he said. He glanced over at the employee standing near his desk. "One more minute," he whispered before returning to the phone call.
"I'd be happy to introduce you," he continued. "In fact, if you're free next Wednesday, we're having lunch. Great. Wednesday it is," he said as he hung up the phone.
"Thanks for being so patient," Charles said to the young staffer. "Now how can I help you?"
The employee blushed and said, "I'm here to connect your phone."
Try to tap dance out of that one!
I am convinced that often, the hardest language to speak is the truth. Sometimes it's easier to tell an embellished truth, or a half-truth or a little white lie to save face or spare others' feelings. But eventually, when the truth comes out, there are consequences.