I still remember exiting the elevator with my newly-shined shoes, freshly-ironed shirt, and the brightest tie I own falling at just the perfect length.
I was dressed for success and I felt like I was unstoppable. As I turned the corner, I was greeted by the large logo behind the front desk that read, “Agricultural Retailers Association.”
Excited and hopeful, I rushed to grab the handle and swing the door open. I was about to walk in, introduce myself, and blow some minds.
Ready for my grand entrance, I grabbed the door and gave it a big tug – it was locked.
Now, especially to the lady walking behind me, my remarkable entrance had already fallen...