There are
inarguable certainties that accompany the aging process.
Receding
hairline? Check. Well, to be accurate, no hairline.
Expanding
waistline? Check – sort of. I like to think I’m fighting the good fight against
that one. But in full disclosure it’s a lot harder now than when I was 25.
And perhaps
more importantly than the physical deterioration, less patience? Absolutely!
My waning lack
of patience has progressed to the point where if I’m in the rare mood for a
quick-service meal, I refuse to go to the drive through and sit there idling
while the cashier inevitably screws up the orders of the cars in front of me.
Ditto for the
bank. I will not be held hostage behind someone who decided they need $200 in
quarters and simultaneously requests a stack of deposits or money orders to
boot.
Which brings
me to the topic de jour of which I’m only going to say once.
Now that we’re
post April 15th, I will again restart my conversations with
potential successor and seller firms.
Phrases that
will terminate our potential working relationship will be on the order of “I’ve
been thinking about it,” or “call me back in July.”
Trust me, I’ve
been at this long enough to know that a) “thinking about it” is a polite way to
say that you’re not ready and probably never will be and b) you will never be
around in July and the contact process will drag well into August.
Exhibit A which
went a long way toward igniting my new elimination process is a mid-sized firm
in the Northeast who at one time entertained an upstream merger. They retreated
from that strategy very quickly and then decided they would become an acquirer.
I subsequently sent them a half-dozen potential practices all of which they
turned down including two that landed squarely in their sweet spot.
Sorry, you’re
are going to the back of the line this year – and I mean the absolute back.
Exhibit B
would be the case of a firm owner who once attended one of my CPE sessions and
contacted me about selling his firm. After a promising initial conversation, 14
successive emails or phone calls went unanswered.
Sorry pal, not
this year.
Remember, “No”
is the second-best answer you can give me.
And in 2019 I
won’t be giving multiple opportunities to say it.
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