That strange phrase woke me up one night. I had just suffered through a nightmare where a team of coworkers were arguing over a bullhorn, whether it should be red or white. A lot of money and time was going into that argument.
Then I blurted out “why are we asking the blind woman whether she wants a red or a white bullhorn?”
And woke up with a jolt.
Do you find yourself going down a path, stopping at a fork in the road, debating the decision, only to stop and ask if indeed you’re even on the right journey?
This innovation geewhizdom was inspired by a bullhorn.