He didn't get where he is today by stealing somebody else's catchphrase.

Big fish, little fish, cardboard box.

My next update will be on Wednesday, as I'm away on a training course for the next two days. Actually, rephrase that - it's called a "Management Experience".

Having your eyes gored out by alsatians is an experience.
Being the survivor of a plane crash in the Himalayas that forces you to eat your fellow passengers is an experience.

You can feel the enthusiasm just oozing out of me.

No doubt, by the time I come back, I'll be managing perceptions, downsizing, kicking arse, cutting mustard and thinking outside of the box. Alternatively, I'll be foaming, dribbling and repeating the phrase, "I, for one, welcome our new managerial overlords", or "That would be an ecumenical matter".

This made me think. If everyone starts thinking outside of the box, would that mean that thinking inside of the box would then be the new thinking outside of the box?

I think it would. I think I'll stay in my box and wait for everyone else to come around. That's fashion for you.
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