Questioning The Metrics
Dad’s countenance was contemplative as he looked up. Would you mind describing this departmental shuffle? He inquired with my management. The response, however wobbly at best, was, “Uh, necessary optimizations.” “And how has that affected performance metrics?” Dad pressed forward. In an attempt to find words that sounded more like an explanation than a genuine response, my manager stumbled a little. Dad was desperate to unravel the riddle, and this was just another layer.
Questioning The Metrics
Knowing Glances
A wordless understanding passed between Sally and me as our eyes locked. We both realized that my manager was entangled in his own web when he hesitated for an excessive amount of time. It was similar to witnessing a child get reprimanded before he could tell another story. From where I sat, it didn’t seem like Dad had much leeway when his questions came in like a hammer.
Knowing Glances
