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Index
About this book
The Anxiety Game
The consultant explosion
Selling the sizzle
Vocation Vacations
Mammon & the muse
Decisions, decisions
Meetingmanship
The Medium is the Merchandise
Making your presents felt
Meanwhile, back at the conference
Fear and loathing at Doberman & Pinscher
Harry Toombs’ Apocalypse
Management by rumour
Say, ‘Shalom’ to Mr Yitz
‘Home, James and don’t spare the nuances’
The swagman cometh
Standing up to the media
The selling of the business lunch
How to choose an advertising agency
But what have you done for us lately?
Introducing our very own cybernetic superstar
Madame Bellwether’s establishment
In parenthesis
Physician sell thyself
Focus group victorious
Management by accident
Airborne challenges for wide-bodied executives
Management by Absence
A crash-course in re-entry
When the headhunter calls
High flying aboard Management One
Fighting inflation at the word factory
The target group revisited
Flower power in the executive suite
Cold sweat in St Tropez
An anarchic visitation
You’ll find a friend at Discussion Partners
Close encounters of the management kind
Are top managers born under a lucky star?
Executive Santa: an exclusive interview
Small is beautiful
Executive star wars
Eavesdropping on the Sunday Club
Moonlighters anonymous
Contingency planning is never saying you’re sorry
The psychographic streamlined tangerine-flake computer baby
Recalling the good old days
Advertising a la carte
King Fred’s Tea Party
Designing a New Camel
Whatever happened to the paperless office?
Nothing succeeds like success
Ads with a ring in the tail
When the Rue Bonaparte comes to Madison Avenue
The great consumer war
The Italian connection
Surviving le style français
The loneliness of the long distance manager
Management lib
Jaime Sevilla’s secret empire
Do you sincerely want to lose money in commodity futures?
The entrepreneurial imperative
Confessions of a headhunter
After ten days and twelve thousand dollars, what have you got to say for yourself?
Bailing out the banks with frequent flier miles
A brief history of the future: Flying villages and space spas
Too many discounts confuse business travelers
A million dollars is still a lot of lamb chops
The middle-management menopause
A Friendly Voice on the Road
How to count words and influence people
Games product managers play
Anything for the weekend?
Taxis: how to avoid being taken for a ride
The people factor
How to be a professional expatriate
Kami’s future: ‘Only change is predictable’
Paws for thought
Yours revealingly
Bizspeakmanship
It’s not what you say… It’s how you say it
Some survive, others thrive
It’s been a hard day’s week
Are you sure you want to save time?
‘I miss you too!’
Have expenses, will travel
Can absence make the heart grow fonder?
Much appreciated
Golfing holidays may handicap your career
Honey, did you pack the divorce papers?
Sleepwalking sets off alarms
Thinking outside the box
Space Tourism Ready for Liftoff?
Jet lag: The time to stay on your own time
Remembering the days of the Concorde
The Hotel room of the future
Video Conference: a global view
Does the Meeting Deliver the Message?
Executives on Vacation: not all play
‘Mobile homes’ on the high seas
In search of the ‘boutique experience’
Mind the gap
Upbeat in the downturn
Five executives in search of a room number
Safeguarding your digital footprint
Aren’t you rather young to be thinking of early retirement?
Sunday
Land of milk and money
Mind the ion gap!
A Tough Act to Follow
Return to the future for airline passengers?
Games managements play
Power Play
Topless rules OK
Going up in smoke
It’s an ill wind…
Soros strikes again
A Dog’s Life in America
Banking woes
Paradise redeemed
Conference chic
How I never met Graham Greene
Loose connections
Le coeur de filet de boeuf s’il vous plait, and not a moment to lose
Don’t confuse me with the fax
All the help I can get
Writing well is the best revenge
Cold comfort calls
I’m sorry, I’m not in today
Lightening the load with ‘Live Luggage’
Some of my best friends are strangers
My empty handshake
Even ‘masters of the universe’ can have enemies
Also by Roger Collis
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