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The Profitability of Mystery
“I just have so many questions!” I get that a lot. When people find out I wear a nametag everyday, they’re instantly curious about a number of issues. And I’m happy to oblige. Comes with the territory. I once met a guy in a jazz club in Hell’s Kitchen. Noticing my nametag, he asked me if I had just come from an episode of The Price is Right. Good…
To Shove People Is To Love People
The greatest gift you can give someone is to shove them over the wall. I remember the exact moment this happened to me. I was twenty-two years old. I was finishing the manuscript for my first book. I was working full time as a furniture salesman to make ends meet. I got a call from the president of a local Rotary Club. He asked if I could come give…
Carry Nametags, Not Guns
I often wear multiple nametags. One on each layer of clothing. Not just for consistency purposes, but also for safety purposes. It’s a dangerous world out there. Should I run into trouble, should I encounter somebody whose behavior is threatening, or should I confront an individual who needs to calm down, it’s always good to know I can simply open my jacket and say: “We got a problem here?”I…
What’s Your Rorschach Test?
Everyone I meet responds to the nametag a little differently. I was at the park. A guy told me that he would never want to wear a nametag, as it would ruin his lifelong dream of becoming a spy. I was at a potluck. When I was introduced to the host, he asked if I had any extra nametags. I said yes. He wore it all night. I was…
Proof That Airport Security Isn’t Secure
Going through airport security with a nametag is a fascinating experience. One time a particularly cranky and compliant agent asked if my nametag was embroidered onto my shirt. Just for fun, I told her that I wore it because if I died, the police would have an easier time identifying the body. Wrong thing to say. She stared at me, emotionless, for five seconds – then told me I…
The Power of Proof
I almost got kicked out a wedding for wearing a nametag. Let me explain. I was eating an appetizer, minding my own business. When out of nowhere, the bride noticed me and started marching in my direction. And she was wearing her crazy face. “Why are you wearing a nametag to my black tie wedding?” “Oh, I’m Jason’s friend. I always wear a nametag.” “Really?” “Really.” “That’s so weird….
What Smart Entrepreneurs Know About Engaging Their Customers
Engagement is the new marketing. How people experience you, plus how people experience themselves in relation to you, is now what determines your success. Straight from my column on monthly column on American Express Open Forum, here’s what smart entrepreneurs know about engaging their customers: 1. Master the power of personalization. If your customers wore nametags, would you give them better service? Sure you would. Names reduce the distance…
The Nametag Guy Live: How to Inspire People to Motivate Themselves
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Do You Taste Like Fish?
I was in Tokyo when it happened. When I sat down at the sushi bar, the chef noticed my nametag, bowed and greeted me with what I assume is the Japanese version of my name: “Scotto!” He laughed, so I showed him the second nametag under my jacket. “Scotto! Hai!” He motioned over to his boss, yelled something in Japanese and brought him over to meet me. I pulled…
How to Break the Box Around Yourself and Let People Like You
College was hard. Not the school part – the social part. Making friends. Going to parties. Hanging out at bars. Trying to score dates. All of it was a struggle. Not because I was shy – because I was sober. I don’t drink. I don’t smoke. I don’t do drugs. I don’t do anything. It’s nothing religious. Nothing philosophical. Just a choice: I don’t like the taste. I don’t…