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         for a job running one of the organization’s businesses because I thought
         he would be good for it and it would be good for him.
            Unfortunately, Harry ended up building an impossibly cliquish team.
         They had their own logo, and they came to work every day wearing these
         logo pins on their suit jackets. Their disregard for the larger organization
         carried over into their work style, too. They were difficult to deal with,
                                       since they thought they were better than
                                       the rest of us. If this weren’t grating
                 IF YOU MUST           enough, I also learned that Harry had
                 SHOOT, DO NOT         taken a lot of shots at me, privately, with
                 SHOOT TO WOUND.       the powers that be.
                 FINISH THE              Then I went to a three-day meeting
                 PERSON OFF AS A       with the company’s management team
                 RIVAL.                of 150 people at some off-site casual-
                                       dress resort. Harry and his group all
                                       appeared at the “get acquainted” bar-
         beque on the first night wearing matching navy blue jackets with a logo
         patch. They’d also given these jackets to three or four of the big bosses,
         who all wore them.
            So there we were, 130 of us in street clothes and 20 in uniform. It was
         completely antithetical to the goal of the meeting, which was to make the
         company more, not less, cohesive. It was also vaguely insulting to anybody
         who didn’t rate a blue jacket.
            The barbeque was on a Wednesday night. I knew that Harry was sched-
         uled to present on Thursday, and I was scheduled to present on Friday
         morning. So here is what I did.
            I borrowed one of the jackets from somebody Thursday morning,
         promising to have it back in time for the dinner that night so that no one
         would know who the traitor was. Then I had it hustled 90 miles back to
         New York, where I had our audiovisual team put together a 60 Minutes
         parody, complete with ticking clock, concerned correspondent, and
         whistle-blowing scientist. The piece was an exposé on a manufacturing



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