Session oneThe sentence that had been running the company for nine years.
Five of them, me, and the sketch artist. Laptops open, two screens, a whiteboard, and a recorder running so nobody had to take minutes. The coffee was bad. Somebody’s phone buzzed for the first forty minutes until they gave up and turned it over.
I thanked them for being brave, asked them to leave the politics outside, and said the thing I say every time: this isn’t a decision day, it isn’t a bash-an-idea day, and it isn’t a pity party. Then one more thing, because most people have never been told it. It’s very rare that anyone gets to pick the future they live in, and you’re being asked to.
Then I asked why they’d joined the company. What customers told them. What customers complained about. What they’d wanted to do for years and never been allowed to.
I’m listening to the answers. I’m also watching how they arrive: who defers, who hedges, who lights up, where it goes quiet. That tells me how strongly these people actually hold their views and how they work together, and both of those matter more to what happens next than any single answer does.
Here’s the part I’ve never worked out. Somewhere in most of these sessions, one or two people turn out to think more deeply, or more broadly, or more strangely than anyone in their own company knew. It’s usually not who you’d guess. After 30 years I still can’t predict who it will be or when it will surface, and I’ve stopped pretending I can. If I could see it coming I’d build the whole day around it. As it is, I try to be paying attention when it happens.
Ninety minutes in, the VP of stores said the sentence that explained everything I’d seen in that second store: “We make sure our clients get the best gear.”
It sounded like customer focus. It was the opposite, and it had been running the company for nine years.
what that sentence was really doing to them
It puts every ounce of expertise on the seller’s side of the counter. The customer’s job is to be told. Nobody in that company would have said that out loud, and all of them were running on it.
Taking the sentence apart, word by word.
I wrote the sentence on the whiteboard and pulled lines away from the words. We. Make sure. Best. Under each one, what it does to the person hearing it.
It takes about forty seconds, and the conversation is never the same afterward.
Then Nora said the thing she’d been unable to say for a year. It was the salesman’s move, out of somebody else’s mouth: what their best salespeople actually did was let someone hear the sound they wanted, in their own words, before spending a dollar. The customer left able to describe it. Confident. Certain it would sound at home the way it sounded in the shop.
They weren’t in the gear business. They were in the experience business.
They’d been describing the wrong business. Same stores, same inventory, different company.
Getting there took one more thing, and it wasn’t a conversation.