HEADING FOR SUMMER… and whatever it brings (Part 160u)
While
trying to wrap my mind about that I got word that the rental trailer for
storing the gifts had been delivered. Mae, one of the tellers in
training, let me know she’d gotten a commitment from her sister and two
nieces to handle new accounts during the branch opening celebration
weeks. As if that wasn’t enough good news Barney, the sign guy married
to my cousin, stopped in to say that he’d just connected the power to
the new signs he’d made and installed on the ends of the branch
building. A bit on the negative side, I noticed Jerry was participating,
verbally, in the training on the teller machines. That concerned me
because one of the rules the bank had was that officers were not to make
entries in passbooks. I’d pretty much avoided Jerry since my ‘blow up’
at him the preceding week. I asked Lorie what was the reason and she
said he wanted to understand just how the machines worked. I laughed
because I honestly believed he couldn’t even begin to understand the
whole concept of data transmission using phone lines. So… I stepped in
and asked him to come to my desk. He clearly wasn’t happy about it. As
we walked to my desk I was wishing I had even the slightest hint of what
Hobie had said to him after the ‘blow up’ because he had pretty much
‘behaved’ since then.
I started by alluding to Hobie’s ‘chat’
with him and then came right out and told him I didn’t know what had
been said. I told him it didn’t really matter just as long as we both
went by the same rules. I told him I was told that he reported to me and
he had to clear any major decision making though me. I then asked him
if he understood that. He nodded affirmatively and when he did I asked
him why he was verbally involved in the machine training. He didn’t
answer and when he didn’t I told him to stay away from all the training.
I expected him to respond in some way but all I got was a blank stare.
With him looking right at me I can still remember me shaking my head in
disbelief.
To get him out of the way I had Bret work with him on
gathering all the forms that had been printed for the branch in
anticipation of delivering them to the site. However the lack of a CO
made delivery of them a potential problem. But my immediate problem was
in coming up with ways to keep Jerry out of the way.
The rest of
the day (and most of Tuesday) was spent on the phone with a combination
of problem solving, both big and small. If Jerry had been able to be
trusted most of these items could’ve been handled by him. Certainly not
far from my thoughts was the full Board meeting on Wednesday. Hobie had
warned me to be prepared to be called in even though I was not scheduled
to be at the meeting. The reason? Because all the members would be
there and the chances were extremely high that there were some who would
be clueless as to what was happening as far as the branch was
concerned.
Fast forwarding to Wednesday and the meeting itself;
I’d worked myself up to having a headache by the time the members
started walking across the lobby. Board meetings for me had always been
stressful and that was even when I was prepared for what I’d be doing or
saying. Not knowing what to expect made for, in my mind, an impossible
situation for me. Bret commiserated with me which at least made some
time pass. When it got to be close to 4pm I made the mistake of thinking
I was ‘safe’. I was on the phone with the distributor for the blankets
we were giving away for the promotion when Trish walked up and signaled
for me to head upstairs. It was a long walk!
I’ll spare you the
details but, in synopsis, the acting Board chairman lost control of the
meeting when it got to the report on the branch. Gee, the local
Trustee/attorney stepped up and, according to what Hobie told me later,
“laid down the law”. Evidently, there was a small group who didn’t like
some of the things about the branch itself as well as the promotion and
tried to make suggestions. That led to a mini battle of words and
accusations. Gee, being an attorney and with courtroom experience, told
them it was too late for any of that. Hobie didn’t mention any names but
I had my own ideas of just who the dissident Trustees were. It was
after Gee gained control of the meeting that I was called in. The saying
“He had my back” was certainly the case here because he ‘filtered’ the
questions I had to answer, deftly rejecting any that were subjective.
All I had to do was give empirical data or the status of a particular
item (i.e.: the signs on the building). One positive thing that did come
from my reporting the delay in getting our Certificate of Occupancy was
that the new Trustee/attorney from the area where the branch was
located said he’d personally take care of the problem. I was told to
await his call in the morning. My time in the meeting was probably less
than a half hour but, by the time I returned to my desk I was wringing
wet from perspiration… and with a headache that was about as bad as I’d
ever experienced. I felt so bad I didn’t wait around for Hobie before
leaving.
Heading home, it was difficult to drive. Once there I
told Elle I couldn’t eat and grabbed three or four Anacin (my mother
lived on them in place of aspirin) and went upstairs to bed. I never
heard Elle when she joined me. By daylight the pain was acceptable and I
could string one thought behind another. I had a hard time remembering
my time in the meeting though. My focus was on the statement made by the
Trustee about the Certificate of Occupancy problem. I figured that
being able to get in the building even on Friday would be a help. Now
all I had to do was wait for his call. It didn’t take long. It came
around 10am and he said we could move in immediately. I told Hobie and
then made arrangements to start moving supplies and people. I also told
him that I was going to be there to oversee everything. I did have a
fleeting thought that he might tell me to let Jerry do it but he didn’t.
When I told Jerry he seemed almost stoic. It was a bit chaotic but by
noon everything was in motion. When I called the data center they were
very helpful and told me they would send Gracie (their training person)
out to monitor the test transmissions. Hearing that made my day.
To be continued…
2 comments:
The pieces are falling into place! Wondering how long it will take for Jerry to screw things up!
Bad
BS... now why would you say something like that? :-)
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