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all the broken leadersA 10-month period is what we had in common.

Ten months of misery. Ten months with a new boss focused on fixing us because we were broken.

His toolkit was full of medieval broken management cures and was toted by a sinister unsmiling sidekick.

Broken rules that broke us

His favorite ways to torture:

Only I approve purchases.

Purchase approval privileges were revoked for all employees at all levels.  Invoices for equipment, office supplies, uniforms, etc. piled high in his office. Soon vendors thought the company was broken because bills weren’t being paid.

I decide where the money is spent.

Friday pizza lunches, gift cards and morning donuts were declared a waste of money and banned. Employees started thinking we were broken, too, because all those fun and sometimes impromptu we’re-glad-you-work-here activities abruptly stopped.

Consult with me before making any decisions.

Woe unto the leader who had the temerity to call a shot, even a little one. Customers and clients came to believe we were broken, too, since everyone smiled politely and said “I’ll have to get back to you on that” over and over.

Report, in writing, every thing you, and your team, did last month.

A written manuscript, with tens of pages and attachments, detailing qualitative and quantitative activities and results was laboriously prepared and submitted the first of the month. The Fixer must know where all our time was going. Soon, we thought we were broken, too, because where we chose to spend our time was always the wrong choice.

I’ll never forget the day The Fixer was asked to leave. He sat in my office and cried.

I cried, too, but for an entirely different reason.

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