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As a salesman, I had a fully  loaded Chevrolet, but as a manager, I got a fully
               loaded hardtop Buick. However, since I was flying  much more, I only drove about
               30,000 miles a year. At the time, I had 15 salesmen generating  over $100M a year,
               and the market share was being reduced.

               This division did not have the latest technology, and competition was eating Dow
               Corning’s lunch. I worked hard to change this. First, I stopped the bleeding by

               committing  loyal customers with older applications to multi-year  contracts, which
               placed me in a defensive posture; this was not my comfort zone. Then, I proposed
               new product development to the marketing  supervisor and very selectively  reduced
               some prices to acquire some competitive business. I, personally, with the salesman,
               called on sales people of key accounts, which, unfortunately, had not been done by

               the former regional  sales managers for several years.

               Now it was time to address the people problems. One problem was a tenured
               sacred cow – a guy by the name of Gene. He was a twenty-year  employee who was
               much older than I and was at a much higher pay rate; he felt he had paid his dues
               over the years and was now on cruise control. Dow Corning used an annual  rating

               evaluation  form, and when it came time for Gene’s, I had a “come to Jesus”
               meeting. I was very firm but fair and worked to establish an understanding of how
               he needed to step up to the plate. Since Gene had years of knowledge and decent
               performance, I assigned him to assist me in training  new sales people; this kept
               him close to me while  still creating a team approach. Due to a prior poor
               relationship  with a general sales manager, Gene felt the company no longer cared
               about him. He thanked me for my honesty and openness and soon did a complete

               180-degree turnaround.

               Then the next problem child that needed corrective action was Bob, who was a
               former Nebraska Cornhuskers football player. He was large, a peaker in
               temperament, either very happy or very depressed. He liked to use his size to
               intimidate  everyone, including  me; he also had a temper. Bob was not making  sales

               calls, was taking  advantage of sick leave, was falsifying  expense reports and was
               interfering  with colleagues.  My first discussion with him was to detail what I
               sensed and heard and to sort out fact from fiction. He went silent  and refused to
               participate in the discussion. I informed him I would be critiquing  his future
               actions and non-actions. It took about two weeks to confirm all I had expressed to




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