Reason#149 I’ll never be rich. Like filthy, lighting cigars with fifty dollar bills rich. I’ve been violated over referrals so much, so many times, its hard for me to ask for them.

happenedagainfriday

Friday morning our sandler training class was graced with the randomly reoccurring presence of a direct competitor. I’m not judging his regularity, some of my favorite people are irregular attendees. No. The that fancy lad heard the shred if a story that woke him from his stoupor. I heard his ’ easy sale’ radar kick in.

heysendmeTHOSEkindadeals!

Really. He asked me to send my clients to him. Which I guess seems reasonable to him, except he couldn’t possibly reciprocate. We’re direct damn competitors. Really? Really! What have you done for me lately? Nothing but suck eggs.

partnershipsrock!

I’m a huge fan of strategic partnerships, but theres gotta be some possible win-win. The only win I could ever see with this clown? Him getting out of the rampant malpractice he’s willingly committing on his clients.

News flash- I’ll be damned if I’ll allow him to commit his tomfoolery on mine.