Although, our VP has thought so. Until now.
Our school has applied to the Higher Learning Commission (HLC) to create fully-online degree programs. They're sending two reviewers to check out our distance program next week. Our VP is understandably stressed about this visit, which has a trickle-down effect to my boss.
So, I'm sitting in my boss's office a couple of weeks ago, discussing this. He says, "I finally got the names of the reviewers and what schools they're from." He's digging around on his desk for the piece of paper, while he tells me the first name. It means nothing to me. He finds the second one.
"Here it is. Vince Paulman."
I laughed out loud, startling him. "Really?" My boss is looking at me like he's considering calling security.
Dear Diary, do you remember last summer, when my favorite conference was approaching, and I decided I wasn't going to do any presentations that year? I let the proposal deadline pass, but my phone rang a week later. One of the organization's big-wigs called me and said, "We noticed you didn't submit a proposal. I'm calling to ask you to please reconsider. If you need a topic, I'll give you one. If you need help, I'll co-present with you. How about it?"
That call came from Vince Paulman. I ended up doing two presentations, one with him.
So, back to my boss's office.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Why?"
I gave a thumbs up. "Vince is my bud. I've known him since 2003." I explained how I knew him, and my boss started picking my brain about him. I went to my office, pulled up some titles of Vince's articles, and sent them to my boss.
Pretty soon, I get an email from the VP. "Do you have copies of any of these articles that I could read?" I sent what I had, including the one that described Vince as "America's foremost expert" on the history of our industry.
What I didn't know was that at the same time I was talking to my boss, my other co-presenter for the conference last year was in a meeting with the VP and the President of the college. The names of the HLC reviewers came up, and she had just about the same reaction I did.
The President looked at her and said, "You know him?"
"No," she said, waving away the suggestion. "Blogget Jones does. They go way back."
She said his head about spun around. She described it as seeing a light bulb come on with him and the VP.
Maybe Blogget isn't such a peon after all. Maybe she actually accomplishes things at these conferences.
Other than having a good time, that is. Although, I do have that. The post about this year's conference is coming!
6 comments:
Anyone who thinks my BJ is a peon has no idea what she has to offer... professionally and otherwise!
I'm proud of you, honey.
Good for you!
Thank you so much, Ron!!
And you, too, Angella!
I really liked your story and linked to it from my blog today. Hope you don't mind. http://poyndexter.blogspot.com/2009/11/back-on-chain-gang.html
-Diane
I love this story! GET 'EM! (I found your blog through Poindexter's link! Ah, the interweb.)
I don't mind at all, Diane! I'm flattered :o)
And too true, Wine Chick! Welcome!
:o) BJ
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