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Six Nine Suited's blog: "Hello"

created on 10/23/2006  |  http://fubar.com/hello/b17183
> > To All My Valued Employees, > > > > > > There have been some rumblings around the > > office about the future of this company, and > > more specifically, your job. As you know, the > > economy has changed for the worse and > > presents many challenges. However, the good > > news is this: The economy doesn't pose a > > threat to your job.. What does threaten your > > job however, is the changing political > > landscape in this country. > > > > However, let me tell you some little tidbits of > > fact which might help you decide what is in your > > best interests. > > > > First, while it is easy to spew rhetoric that > > casts employers against employees, you have to > > understand that for every business owner there > > is a back story. This back story is often > > neglected and overshadowed by what you see and > > hear. Sure, you see me park my Mercedes > > outside. You've seen my big home at last years > > Christmas party. I'm sure; all these flashy > > icons of luxury conjure up some idealized > > thoughts about my life. > > > > However, what you don't see is the back story. > > > > I started this company 28 years ago. At that > > time, I lived in a 300 square foot studio > > apartment for 3 years. My entire living > > apartment was converted into an office so I > > could put forth 100% effort into building a > > company, which by the way, would eventually > > employ you. > > > > My diet consisted of Ramen Pride noodles because > > every dollar I spent went back into this > > company. I drove a rusty Toyota Corolla with a > > defective transmission. I didn't have time to > > date. Often times, I stayed home on weekends, > > while my friends went out drinking and partying. > > In fact, I was married to my business -- hard > > work, discipline, and sacrifice. > > > > Meanwhile, my friends got jobs. They worked 40 > > hours a week and made a modest $50K a year and > > spent every dime they earned. They drove flashy > > cars and lived in expensive homes and wore fancy > > designer clothes. Instead of hitting the > > Nordstrom's for the latest hot fashion item, I > > was trolling through the Goodwill store > > extracting any clothing item that didn't look > > like it was birthed in the 70's. My friends > > refinanced their mortgages and lived a life of > > luxury. I, however, did not. I put my time, my > > money, and my life into a business with a vision > > that eventually, some day, I too, will be able > > to afford th ese luxuries my friends supposedly > > had. > > > > So, while you physically arrive at the office at > > 9am, mentally check in at about noon, and then > > leave at 5pm, I don't. There is no "off" button > > for me. When you leave the office, you are done > > and you have a weekend all to yourself. I > > unfortunately do not have the freedom. I eat, > > and breathe this company every minute of the > > day. There is no rest. There is no weekend. > > There is no happy hour. Every day this business > > is attached to my hip like a 1 year old > > special-needs child. You, of course, only see > > the fruits of that garden -- the nice house, the > > Mercedes, the vacations... You never realize the > > back story and the sacrifices I've made. > > > > Now, the economy is falling apart and I, the guy > > that made all the right decisions and saved his > > money, have to bail-out all the people who > > didn't. The people that overspent their > > paychecks suddenly feel entitled to the same > > luxuries that I earned and sacrificed a decade > > of my life for > > > > Yes, business ownership has is benefits but the > > price I've paid is steep and not without wounds. > > > > Unfortunately, the cost of running this > > business, and employing you, is starting to > > eclipse the threshold of marginal benefit and > > let me tell you why: > > > > I am being taxed to death and the government > > thinks I don't pay enough. I have state taxes. > > Federal taxes. Property taxes. Sales and use > > taxes. Payroll taxes. Workers compensation > > taxes. Unemployment taxes. Taxes on taxes. I > > have to hire a tax man to manage all these taxes > > and then guess what? I have to pay taxes for > > employing him. Government mandates and > > regulations and all the accounting that goes > > with it, now occupy most of my time. On Oct > > 15th, I wrote a check to the US Treasury for > > $288,000 for quarterly taxes. You know what my > > "stimulus" check was? Zero. Nada. Zilch. > > > > The question I have is this: Who is stimulating > > the economy? Me, the guy who has provided 14 > > people good paying jobs and serves over > > 2,200,000 people per year with a flourishing > > business? Or, the single mother sitting at home > > pregnant with her fourth child waiting for her > > next welfare check? Obviously, government feels > > the latter is the economic stimulus of this > > country. > > > > > > &n bsp;The fact is, if I deducted (Read: Stole) > > 50% of your paycheck you'd quit and you wouldn't > > work here. I mean, why should you? That's nuts. > > Who wants to get rewarded only 50% of their hard > > work? Well, I agree which is why your job is in > > jeopardy. > > > > Here is what many of you don't understand ... to > > stimulate the economy you need to stimulate what > > runs the economy. Had suddenly government > > mandated to me that I didn't need to pay taxes, > > guess what? Instead of depositing that $288,000 > > into the Washington black-hole, I would have > > spent it, hired more employees, and generated > > substantial economic growth. My employees would > > have enjoyed the wealth of that tax cut in the > > form of promotions and better salaries. But you > > can forget it now. > > > > When you have a comatose man on the verge of > > death, you don't defibrillate and shock his > > thumb thinking that will bring him back to life, > > do you? Or, do you defibrillate his heart? > > Business is at the heart of America and always > > has been. To restart it, you must stimulate it, > > not kill it. Suddenly, the power brokers in > > Washington believe the poor of America are the > > essential drivers of the American economic > > engine. Nothing could be further from the truth > > and this is the type of change you can keep. < > > br> > > So where am I going with all this? > > > > It's quite simple. > > > > If any new taxes are levied on me, or my > > company, my reaction will be swift and simple. I > > fire you. I fire your co-workers. You can then > > plead with the government to pay for your > > mortgage, your SUV, and your child's future. > > Frankly, it isn't my problem any more. > > > > Then, I will close this company down, move to > > another country, and retire. You see, I'm done. > > I'm done with a country that penalizes the > > productive and gives to the unproductive. My > > motivation to work and to provide jobs will be > > destroyed, and with it, will be my citizenship. > > > > If you lose your job, it won't be at the hands > > of the economy; it will be at the hands of a > > political hurricane that swept through this > > country, steamrolled the constitution, and will > > have changed its landscape forever. If that > > happens, you can find me sitting on a beach, > > retired, and with no employees to worry > > about.... > > > > Signed, > > > > Your boss > > > > > > The democracy will cease to exist when you take > > away from those who are willing to work and > > give to those who are not. - Thomas Jefferson
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