“I haven’t had a laugh like that in all the years I’ve been in MSP sales, David!”
“But boss, you went back in time— doesn’t that mean Erdy Michaels hasn’t ransacked your office? Also, I can’t believe all you had to do was pick up the hourglass and talk to it to time travel. Don’t know why I didn’t try that two years ago, before I started eating protein spheres I found in one of the see-through cabinets.” (more…)
“Merlin, you coming with me to preserve the marketing for IT my business has been struggling with over the last several months, or are you going to just sit on your duff and play games?” (more…)
“Egads, David! How am I supposed to make any IT Marketing leads when you keep disappearing on me! You’re the only marketing manager I’ve got!” Johannes was standing in the middle of his ransacked office at the headquarters of MSP SEO Factory, a premiere marketing agency specializing in online services. “David showed up, then he’s gone, then I find him, then he’s gone just like he said. It’s like there were aliens or a time machine or… I gotta talk to Merlin,” and Johannes turned on his heels and left the office, using a smartphone app to lock the door behind him as he jogged down the stairs. (more…)
“You gotta be careful in MSP marketing these days, David,” Johannes said, adjusting a fedora atop a conservative haircut, then popping the collar on his 1930’s noir-type duster, “The landscape’s more cutthroat than a pirate on a carnage binge.”
David, Marketing Director of MSP SEO Factory, stared into rain that fell in sheets and turned the night into a pool of dark and light throbbing in time to the traffic. “How cutthroat?” (more…)