There's always one

It occurred to me the other day I get paid to attend meetings...so I really should not hate attending all the meetings I'm compelled to attend. And, in retrospect, it's not the meetings I dislike but rather the "blockers" who get in the way of the meeting accomplishing...well...err...they get in the way of the meeting accomplishing anything!

You know who these people are; they always have something to say (I almost wrote the word contribute, but this type contributes nothing) and, generally, what they have to say is negative.

The meeting in question was a "visioning" session (trouble before it even begins). Many of those present had much to contribute, but our blocker always managed to bring the conversation back to a confused, and seemingly endless, maze of words. At every turn, his was the last voice heard on any one issue because no one could follow what he was saying and, thus, did not know where we should go next.

Finally, in desperation, and to prevent my strangling the blocker, I offered a synthesis of the evenings topics wrapping it all into, what I believed to be, a cogent whole. Nods flew around the room and then, just as it seemed we were about to make at least one decision, he began a slow, lengthy, stammering review of what I had suggested liberally punctuated with his own questions (and answers to same). At the end of his monologue we were right back to our previous state of confusion.

This has nothing to do with voiceover business...but I'm still upset at allowing someone to waste three hours (yep, three hours) of all our time. It seems to me no matter how many meetings I attend, no matter where the meetings are held, no matter what the subject being discussed...there's always one.