{"id":129,"date":"2018-10-19T10:06:40","date_gmt":"2018-10-19T14:06:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.queensboro.com\/blog\/?p=129"},"modified":"2018-11-02T09:05:34","modified_gmt":"2018-11-02T13:05:34","slug":"my-biggest-mistake","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.queensboro.com\/blog\/my-biggest-mistake\/","title":{"rendered":"My Biggest Mistake"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3>While writing last week\u2019s post I asked myself:&nbsp; What do you think was the biggest mistake you have ever made at Queensboro?<\/h3>\n<p>Every education is unique, just like every business is unique.&nbsp; Selling custom embroidered and printed logo apparel over the Internet is not much like running a lawn service, but other people\u2019s business mistakes are something we all seem to enjoy hearing about and, if we are generous in spirit, learning from instead of laughing at.<\/p>\n<p>My Grandmother was one of those people who always had a catchy phrase for every situation. These were her rules for life.&nbsp; Through unfailing repetition, she taught them to all of us.&nbsp; When we get together they always come up and it is a moment of real connection.<\/p>\n<p>As I got older and found myself using these phrases more and more, I began to dig a little deeper into what they really meant.&nbsp; It was a real eye opener and a profound lesson when I came to realize that the true meaning of these phrases was usually the opposite of how they sounded.<\/p>\n<p>One of her favorites had to do with making (or avoiding) mistakes.&nbsp; She used to say; \u201cIt\u2019s better to be lucky than smart.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>My grandmother, despite having little of it herself, was a big believer in education.&nbsp; She was street smart, though.&nbsp; In the 1940\u2019s, she started a real estate business in New York as a single mother with two young kids.&nbsp; Today that business is being run by my sister.<\/p>\n<p>She saw the role luck often played in life, but she did believe in being smart, which is why she paid for me to go to such expensive schools.<\/p>\n<h3>And now to the story!<\/h3>\n<p>When what is now Queensboro began morphing from a hobby to a business back in the early 1980\u2019s, things were starting to get a little complicated.<\/p>\n<p>It was also clear that at some point I was going to have to file a tax return.<\/p>\n<p>I needed an accountant.<\/p>\n<p>I was in business school at this point and had just taken my first accounting course.&nbsp; My Professor was barely intelligible, but still highly entertaining.&nbsp; He loved making accounting jokes in a very, very heavy Korean accent.&nbsp; His humor was very dry, I think.&nbsp; I may have been the only one laughing.&nbsp; It was often hysterical, at least to me.<\/p>\n<p>While I didn\u2019t have any trouble with the concepts, it was clear accounting wasn\u2019t my career path. Yet, as a lover of literature and philosophy, I did gain an appreciation for the complexity of the language and thinking around organizing a financial enterprise, and the genius and the subtlety of the system that has evolved over centuries to manage that.<\/p>\n<p>When I started thinking about an accountant for my business however, all I was thinking about was the expense of both the accountant, and the eventual tax bill.<\/p>\n<p>My (not first but) second mistake was thinking it made good business sense to minimize both.<\/p>\n<p>Had I been lucky, the junior accountant at the firm that was doing my Father\u2019s business\u2019s books who volunteered to help me would have been inexpensive, and a financial genius.<\/p>\n<p>Instead he was just inexpensive.<\/p>\n<p>A clue might have been his finger nails chewed down to just above his knuckles.&nbsp; What was he so nervous about?&nbsp;&nbsp; Those were my books he was doing!<\/p>\n<h3>What was my first mistake?<\/h3>\n<p>Maybe it was laughing at too many of my accounting professor\u2019s jokes.&nbsp; When it came time to hire an accountant, I forgot all about subtlety and complexity. &nbsp;For a business in its formative stages accounting is not fundamentally about minimizing taxes.&nbsp; It is about establishing an information foundation and the financial discipline not to kid yourself about what is really happening.&nbsp; You need to be able to accurately determine if you really even owe taxes.&nbsp; And if not, why not.<\/p>\n<p>I ultimately survived what was a pretty rocky start.&nbsp; And luck, and lots of it, had plenty to do with that.<\/p>\n<p>I\u2019ve always been a big picture guy.&nbsp; I think I have succeeded to this point largely because the strength of my \u201cvision\u201d has been greater than my relative weakness with the details.&nbsp; Over time I have learned to compliment my strengths.&nbsp; Processes and results have improved a lot.<\/p>\n<p>Had my fancy business school been more practical in its approach to business education \u201cHow to recognize and complement your weaknesses and why that is essential\u201d could have been a required course.<\/p>\n<p>I was certainly a bit unlucky that my first accountant wasn\u2019t good enough to overcome my poor decision in hiring him.&nbsp; But I was equally lucky and smart enough to survive long enough to ultimately figure it out.&nbsp; It took a while.&nbsp; Probably much longer than it should have.&nbsp; But here I am now, and that was my education.<\/p>\n<p>Personally, I\u2019ll take smarts over luck every time.&nbsp; And if I could pin her down, which was always a tough task, I\u2019m pretty sure my Grandmother would agree with me.<\/p>\n<p>Knowing what I now know, I\u2019d love to be able to ask her!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>While writing last week\u2019s post I asked myself:&nbsp; What do you think was the biggest mistake you have ever made at Queensboro? 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