Titles are funny. For some reason we assume if someone has a title that means that they know how to do the job.

I’ve known organizations that would be transformed if only one simple thing happened – that the one person with a particular expertise was the one person who made the decision in that particular area.

I’ve known far too many programmers that didn’t know how to program, managers that didn’t know how to manage, and engineers that didn’t know how to… whatever it is they do.

Jimmy Buffett wasn’t a one hit wonder, but almost.

Did you know that he never had a #1 hit on Billboard, and had only one song, “Margaritaville,” that even reached the top 10.

And yet the idea of “Margaritaville” inspired restaurants and resorts, a Broadway musical and retirement communities turning Buffett’s alleged desire for the simplicity of island life into a multimillion brand. He’s on the list of Forbes’ America’s Richest Celebrities with a net worth of one billion dollars.

What’s my point?

What do you see in this picture, taken half a century ago this month?

Some will just see four guys and a lady standing on the curb. Not a very compelling picture, wouldn’t you say, with most of the faces barely visible.

Others will recognize those four lads as the Beatles, but don’t realize the photo’s significance without context.

A few will see this picture for what it really is – a rare shot of The Beatles taken just moments before the photo that was to become one of the most famous album covers in history – Abbey Road, the last album the Beatles recorded.

Well now, how I am going to turn THIS into a Frost Advisory?

Sitting in a drive-thru will never feel the same to me again.

Did ya know that Chick-fil-A has an entire facility in Atlanta devoted to hatching innovation? In fact, it’s called The Hatch. (It’s terrific when names reflect the possibilities that can happen there. So much better than Building A or Building B, don’tcha think?)

The walls at the Hatch are covered with photos of some of Chick-fil-A’s best customers. What a contrast to a radio station with walls adorned with gold records and photos of artists.

I remember the feeling. I was actually happy to see a yellow school bus.

Despite the fact that my kids were well past the age of taking the school bus seeing one that day was no less meaningful to me.

We were coming out of the pandemic and the yellow school bus was a sign that life was returning to normal. Even with the obvious downside of being caught in slower traffic and my morning commute would be delayed there was a much bigger idea that I could embrace.

The bigger idea transcended the bus’s functional purpose.