Did you ever catch a baseball at a professional baseball game. I had attended Dodger games since I was a kid, and never even got close. The odds of catching a ball changed depending on where you sat. However, no matter how great the odds were, I would bring my ball glove. Nothing came close, except when I became a father.
Then one day, I was walking down the steps behind home plate with a Carnation frozen shake (my favorite Dodger concession) in each hand. Before reaching my family, I heard the crowd cheer above me when a foul ball hit the upper level. The fans failed to catch it letting it escaped down to my level about twenty steps above me. As I turned, I watched a baseball bounce down the steps toward me. To heck with the malts, I dropped them splattering on the ground and fell to one knee to field the grounder like I was taught in Little League. My opportunity had come and I was ready.
Most small and medium-sized businesses probably don’t prepare a strategic plan. If you did, you would probably include a common tool: SWOT. The SWOT tool looks at your company’s “Strengths, Weaknesses, Opportunities, and Threats. Many companies usually list the SW, and T. But opportunities? That can be tough. The probably with this is that companies only look to their existing markets, and not leverage their product or expertise in other markets.
Take music for example: Songwriters and producers are banging their heads on the wall trying to get a share of a shrinking market. Yet, they don’t realize that they may have the tools to use music in a different way. Take Song Pong, for example. Song Pong is a music based social media game allowing users to communicate through music. The players can pose a challenge, share favorite songs, or deliver dedications. Song Pong utilizes personal music libraries and the 26 million song in the iTune store.
Now, I am not saying that you should not pursue your passion, but sometimes your passion can be an opportunity that you have not discovered. Michael Gorton, owner of the Song Pong app focused on the connectivity of music instead of producing its content.
So, how do you start? You start by looking at the needs of the public. Start with what you are producing and what is needed. Discard with is not needed and us the tools of what is left to inquire into several new markets.

Do you use “vertical” logic to solve a problem? This classic method for problem solving works out a solutions using a step-by-step method until a person arrives at a conclusion. Engineers I’ve known, have used this approach.
One day I was having lunch with one of my entertainment clients. As we spoke of relationships she said, “My biggest fear is marrying someone like an accountant.” She then realized who she was speaking to and partially retracted the statement. Too late.
Almost two years ago, I invited my social networking guy, Gregg Towsley (of
Remeber the original 1970’s Charlie’s Angels TV program with Ferrah Fawcett? John Forsythe was the boss you heard, but never saw. He would speak through a telephone speaker box to his three female crime fighters. Now that is the ultimate in remote business operations. I don’t think I could ever text any of my bookkeepers or accountants to drop-kick some thug.
Last week, I joined a conference call with an individual that can help my client’s entertainment business. What we found out after the call was that this individual and his company had two scathing unanswered criticisms reported online. Immediately, red flags went up.
I was twenty-one in 1978 when I got my first part-time CPA accounting job while studying at UCLA. The adding machine I used had a crank…really.
“Still don’t know what I was waiting for
My father sang rockabilly in the 1950s under contract with Capitol Records. (
The yellow bus lights glowed in the dark as my only beacon. I couldn’t see 20 feet in front of me on Highway 99 in the central California valley, but we had to get to Lake Huntington. The four cars packed with my companions followed my lead. At last, I saw the exit. Moving off the highway onto a dark farm road, my concern peaked. Where were the street signs behind the foggy shrouds? At last I stopped at an intersection and was able to see a sign, but only after I stood in the middle of a dark intersection looking almost straight up.