Laughter is so good for us, for so many reasons. Furthermore, nothing compares to real life “funny experiences” we have all had. Sometimes a child will say something to us that is so humorous we can’t forget it. At other times it is our own actions that cause us to laugh at ourselves. Wherever the laughter comes from, its value is unquestioned in our lives
From our earliest beginnings, Melaleuca’s culture has been to have fun at what we do, even in serious activities. In fact, one of Frank’s earliest President’s Messages was entitled “Keep Growth Easy, Simple and Fun!”
With that thought in mind, we are asking you to share with us some of the humorous experiences you have had, either in your Melaleuca business or any other aspect of your life. We will laugh with you, not at you, and in the process you can enhance many other lives by bringing a smile to lots of faces.
Please send your contributions via email to laughingoutloud(AT)melaleuca.com or share them in a comment below. These may possibly be printed in the LIA Magazine (with your permission).
“I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose.”–Woody Allen, American screenwriter, film director and comedian
“I have not stepped on a scale in years…When I saw the number on the scale, I was forced to face a shocking, but unmistakable, fact: the scale was defective. Through some kind of digital error, it was giving me the weight of a completely different person, apparently Shaquille O’Neal. Or his car. But eventually I came to accept the truth: I am overweight. This is not my fault. My body, without consulting me, has been converting the food I eat into fat.”
–Dave Barr, Pulitzer Price -winning American author and columnist.
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Blueberry Girl Forever
Humility is a funny thing. It is not something that is really taught, but it is something that is learned. I believe it is a key piece when we are seeking leadership and really any form of success.
We found a new partner, Warren who set his goal at becoming Director III the first month. With people’s busy schedules, there seemed to be a lot of single appointments, but we did have a few inhomes as well. Some days we would squeeze five appointments into one day.
On this one particular day, we had four appointments. The first one, we would do together, the second and third we would split in two separate directions, and the last one would bring us back to present to a couple. This first appointment would set the tone for the entire day and many days to come.
Warren had high hopes for this businessman that we were meeting with. He was very sharp and Warren referred to him as a potential “giant” in this business. No pressure! I arrived at the coffee shop in a 5-minute early fashion. I was dressed nice with my hair styled and my make-up done. As a former Mrs. Minnesota, we were trained to present ourselves with poise and grace. Anyway, with that in mind, our “VIP” (very important prospect) arrived right on time. He, too, was dressed very professional. His shirt and tie showed style and power! I could tell that Warren was excited about the possibility of having his first partner!
I was not a coffee drinker, so when asked, I order a fruit smoothie. Comfort is a funny thing because both guys followed suit, but each ordered a different flavor. I had blueberry, Warren had strawberry, and Mr. VIP had peach. We did not waste any time getting started because we knew I had to leave in an hour to make the next appointment. I had already coached Warren how to close.
As we got started I incorporated charm and wit as we delivered the information. I sat up straight with good posture. I was sure to use eye contact, nod my head, and of course smile. Oh the power of a smile. It is contagious! It releases endorphins that make you feel good. It lightens any situation up and is sure to give a positive feel to the time spent together. So I was ‘workin’ it!” Smile, smile and smile. Little smiles and big smiles. A smile with a giggle, a smile with a laugh. My thoughts? Oh this guy is enrolling! I can see his signature and he is definitely getting a Career Pack, maybe two! What? Senior Director in a month…sure!
I managed to take sips of my smoothie between conversation and smiles. I knew I had this guy mesmerized, entranced…he seemed to have a hard time looking right at me, but I am sure my charm was consuming him! Go endorphins! Oops, time is up, I had to run. I gave Warren a solid pat on his shoulder, shook both of their hands with my even, confident shake – and one more sweet smile before I go. I hurry out, pitching my empty glass in the trash.
I got to my car, get in, start it…and just before I rush off, I flip down the mirror to do a quick “once-over” check. Ladies, you know what I mean, a quick hair and lipstick check. Freshen up before heading out. When to my absolute horror, what do I see? The largest, most hideous, bluest of blues – BLUEBERRY! It is not just stuck between two teeth, it is not hidden in some molars…it is COVERING my whole front tooth!
I screamed out loud like a toddler throwing a fit. I was mortified! It was not only covering the tooth, it was adhered to, stuck on, cemented to the whole tooth! Then, suddenly, flashes of the conversation with Mr. VIP and Warren began to unfold in my mind. The charm, the smiles, the giggles and laughs! I wanted to die! I did everything I could to stop me from going back in there and wrapping my hands around Warren’s neck!
When my heart stopped racing and my breathing started to return to normal, I got control and went to the next appointment. A bit distracted, I kept running my tongue over my teeth. I survived with an enrollment and hustled off to the final appointment. I had to prepare myself, because I would be seeing Warren again. As I drove up to the house, I saw him waiting for me outside. I walked at a very fast pace right up to him. I did not stop at the normal three feet personal space. I gave him about three inches from my nose to his. My teeth were clenched and I was burning holes in his head with my eyes. I asked, “How long was the flipping BLUEBERRY on my tooth?” After a small pause, as we stood toe to toe, his mouth formed a “Grinchy” grin. He said very slowly, “The w-h-o-l-e time.”
Now talk about an absolute humbling moment! I realized right there and then, if you can’t laugh at yourself – you will never make it in this business! For years, now I have been labeled and affectionately called “Blueberry Girl.” Someone put blueberries in a spoon on my plate at Convention, I got a birthday card from the company that year addressed to Blueberry Girl, and if there is ever a potluck with my partners, someone is sure to give me a few of their blueberries!
Humility – it keeps our feet on the ground!
Trixie O.