During my second month of college, our professor gave
us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed
through the questions, until I read the last one: "What is the
first
name of the woman who cleans the school?"
Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning
woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her
50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper
leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one
student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz
grade.
"Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet
many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention
and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello."
I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was
Dorothy.
us a pop quiz. I was a conscientious student and had breezed
through the questions, until I read the last one: "What is the
first
name of the woman who cleans the school?"
Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning
woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her
50s, but how would I know her name? I handed in my paper
leaving the last question blank. Just before class ended, one
student asked if the last question would count toward our quiz
grade.
"Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet
many people. All are significant. They deserve your attention
and care, even if all you do is smile and say "hello."
I've never forgotten that lesson. I also learned her name was
Dorothy.
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