"Andrea, a pleasure to meet you," Gabriel said, extending a hand and taking mine in one of those annoyingly delicate I'm-not-shaking-your-hand-as-I-would-a-man's-because
-I'm-sure-I'd-just-snap-your-girly-little-bones
-in-half-clutches. "Christian has told me a lot about you."
"Really?" I said, pressing a bit more firmly, which only caused him to loosen his already slack grip...
-I'm-sure-I'd-just-snap-your-girly-little-bones
-in-half-clutches. "Christian has told me a lot about you."
"Really?" I said, pressing a bit more firmly, which only caused him to loosen his already slack grip...
Lauren Weisberger, The Devil Wears Prada
Have you ever been a victim of the limp handshake? I absolutely hate it! I was on the receiving end of one this afternoon in a meeting. Did this guy really think he was SOOO strong that he was in danger of crushing my hand? Do I look that fragile and breakable? I mean, seriously!
To all the men out there, PLEASE shake my hand as opposed to offering me a limp fish to shake! Women around the country will thank you. Especially this businesswoman!
Have you ever been a victim of the limp handshake? I absolutely hate it! I was on the receiving end of one this afternoon in a meeting. Did this guy really think he was SOOO strong that he was in danger of crushing my hand? Do I look that fragile and breakable? I mean, seriously!
To all the men out there, PLEASE shake my hand as opposed to offering me a limp fish to shake! Women around the country will thank you. Especially this businesswoman!
