So I found this link in the usual convoluted way, off the blog of someone who's resume I was reading. I thought it was worth repeating, maybe partly because the author appears to be rather attractive (the truth always feels better). It's a nice little story about someone buying a house and fixing it up, and someone leaving them a note in their mailbox saying what a pleasure it was to watch it happen. Nice human connections and all that jazz. I often get real upset at how marketing destroys meaning in languge. If it weren't for AT&T, I would close this with, reach out and touch someone.