Sentences with phrase «main order of business»

Having already signed Petr Cech from Chelsea this week (as confirmed on their official site), it now seems Arsenal's main order of business will be to get rid of the players they don't neeed before making any other moves.

Not exact matches

In order to dive deeper into the management world and reveal the true value of taking advantage of the world's latest team development strategies, it is essential that we get familiar with the basics of successful business management Without understanding the main factors, which lead a team to failure or push it up on the ladder to success, our efforts of creating a working business system would be worthless.

One main reason for our existence is to promote the highest standards of professional service in order to improve our members» businesses.

The disclosure appears to be in breach of rules that order peers to declare their business interests, particularly if they are the main shareholder of the company.

These senators raised so many points of order as if it was the main business of the senate.

The main reason for taking this step at all — to have a publishing company name even if that «company» goes no further than you and your own email inbox or phone number — is to provide a consistent and professional point of contact for orders, returns, and other business communication that surrounds the sales and distribution of your titles.

Samoa Air is no longer in business, but Hawaiian Airlines also introduced a policy in 2016 to require passengers traveling to and from Pago Pago, American Samoa to obtain their seat assignments at the airport in order to manage the distribution of weight in the main cabin.

The resort's main building features a number of smaller meeting venues all equipped with advanced amenities and high - tech audio visual equipment in order to ensure the successful organization of business meetings and conferences for up to 380 participants.

The result is a condensed and effortless journey through the main painting movements of the last century - from 1960s color field painting, to Latin American geometric abstraction, minimalism, pop, and street art, depending on the day - to - day order of business at the shop.

Tim Lambert links to this article by Eric Pooley in Slate's The Big Moneye which points out that, for all the disagreement among economists regarding the details of climate change policy, there is substantial consensus on the following main points (i) the cost of action to stabilise atmospheric concentrations of CO2 and other greenhouse gases will be of the order of 1 per cent of GDP (ii) a strong mitigation policy is preferable to business as usual

In order to become «Rainforest Alliance Certified,» businesses must pass an audit that assesses the three main pillars of sustainability that the organization applies to all its certifications — environmental protection, social equity, and economic viability.

Insurance companies, more than anything else, are businesses, and their main goal is to keep as much of their money in - house as possible, in order to distribute this money to their shareholders.

Remember, though, in order to count such a lunch as a business expense for federal tax purposes, the main purpose of the lunch must be business; you must discuss business before, during, or after the meal; and you must have a reasonable expectation of generating income or some other business benefit.

The NAHREP Hispanic Wealth Project Blueprint centers on three main goals in order to help Hispanic wealth creation: a 50 % or greater rate of U.S. Hispanic homeownership, a 50 % increase in the first - year success rate of Hispanic - owned businesses, and a 25 % increase in the number of Hispanic households owning non-cash financial assets such as stocks, bonds, mutual funds and 401 (k) accounts.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.