Continuing a summer theme, some thoughts from Calvin and Hobbes (and me) on striving for excellence...
Do our expectations and standards sometimes allow for us to celebrate mediocrity? If so, what kind of effect does this have on our groups? Does excellence begin to mean "good enough?"
And my favorite...can excellence truly be relative? And if so, is their danger in that?
Just some thoughts from a truly excellent comic strip (thanks Mr. Waterson).