Being Interviewed
The other day I spent a half-hour on the phone with a researcher from a firm (no names) asking me questions about a graduate program in communication at a famous, large Midwestern university. My son had given them my name because the interview was about parents' perceptions of the new program, but I told her I was a professor of communication and that kind of altered the course of it. She asked me some really interesting questions and I was very candid and I hope helpful.
However, (as we say in the South, bless her heart), everything I said was brilliant. What I mean is that she responded to everything I said with affirmations of how interesting and important they were, and at first I was pleased with myself, but I caught on after a while. I am not that brilliant. But she was doing her job well, because she got me talking.
A little affirmation goes a long way.
However, (as we say in the South, bless her heart), everything I said was brilliant. What I mean is that she responded to everything I said with affirmations of how interesting and important they were, and at first I was pleased with myself, but I caught on after a while. I am not that brilliant. But she was doing her job well, because she got me talking.
A little affirmation goes a long way.
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