By Rob Driscoll
Once again, chaos and panic grip the global financial scene.
The U.S. and France have joined the rapidly growing number of countries exposed as economic idiots, having managed debt with all the logic and prudence of a heroin junkie.
Stock markets dive like a springboard diving team on speed. Consumers lie vegetated at home waiting for this bad acid trip to wear off.
The result of the global debt overdose could be a huge hangover for the Canadian economy.
But while pundits persist in painting their picture of cataclysmic combustion, I have been spending minutes after minutes this morning researching in an attempt to devise a magic pill that will help us avoid a devastating blow to our economy.
I am proud to say that it is officially time to stop the press! (Note to our press supervisor: Don’t forget to start again as we do not want to be scooped on our own story.) I have indeed experienced a EUREKA!! moment and am pleased to announce my Master Plan For Canada’s Financial Success.
I will take you quickly through the thought process that enabled me to arrive at what will surely be an award-winning innovation.
This morning started as just another Friday; drag myself out of bed, hit the shower and head for my favourite coffee shop in Calgary’s Mission district.
As I sipped on my preferred and oh-so-manly caffeinated beverage (non-fat chai latté), catching up on the business news of the day and deleting email spam (mostly related to Viagra and manhood-enlargement) on my laptop, I pondered the remarkable impact drugs have had on our society.
Feeling too down? Take Prozac. Feeling too up? Take Valium. Feeling too normal? Take any number of recreational drugs. (Note to sensitive readers: I am not advising you to take drugs; I am just trying to prove a point.)
But to the best of my knowledge, there is no drug that helps us improve performance in business in a significant manner.
Suddenly, my focus was interrupted by a lovely pair of high heels walking past.
I slowly looked up and observed that it only improved as my glance rose to this radiant rose. Short summer dress on a frame that had everyone’s head turning. Well, at least 90% of the guys . . . and about 10% of the women.
I am in a monogynous relationship, so, of course, I was only viewing as I would any other great work of art – with a keen eye and great respect for the collection.
But all those other guys were clearly thinking of one thing. Hint: it starts with an “S” and unless done with an adequate measure of skill, usually ends with an “EX”.
It struck me that one woman had just halted the work flow of about 15 people. Some of us had been plugging away on our laptops, others were in the midst of a meeting, but we were united in our distraction.
It was at least five minutes – until she left the building – before any of us truly resumed work. Add that up and you have 75 minutes of down time . . . from just one woman in one coffee shop.
Extrapolating that to the thousands of coffee shops across the country, and factoring in that typically there would be many attractive women walking into each coffee shop each day, and you have countless millions of hours of lost productivity. I concluded – and I may not be the first to make this assertion – that Canadian men are spending WAY too much time thinking about sex.
If you take all that time spent dreaming of the two-backed monster and replace it with focused work, we could have a recession-proof economy.
It’s clearly not about working “harder”, and it’s not about working smarter; it’s just about working more. If we can get sex off of our minds, we will have more meeting time, more proposals delivered and more closing time. Our economy will flourish.
I know you are thinking that stopping men from thinking about sex during the work day (you can still have your fun outside of work hours), is an insurmountable task, and that was true until today.
Everyone knows the power of the blue pill, but while it helps men rise to the occasion in one respect, it only exacerbates the distraction down-time dilemma.
What we need in the Canadian workplace is just the opposite; a drug created specifically to limit the libidos of Canadian business people. There are already some anaphrodisiacs available, including alcohol, but the side effects outweigh the benefits.
My cracked team of scientists is working on a (im)potent, nutritious cocktail that will convert Canada’s male workforce into a formidable, fully focused faction that will only be flaccid beneath the belt.
The science should be the easy part, so I have spent most of my time working on the marketing plan.
I tried to think of a name that is not sexy but a symbol of power and clarity. The name should also deliver a strong message about the drug’s impact while avoiding offending people with explicit sexual content.
I thought of the incredible power and clean image of water, and then the perfect name hit me between the eyes –– Niagara.
The slogan: ”Niagara – it falls while your business rises!”
Or perhaps “Niagara – get down to business!
Niagara will be green as in the colour of money and of the jealousy other countries will feel as Canada dominates the global economic scene.
I don’t yet have a release date for Niagara. Stay tuned to this blog for updates.








