Alloy Development Co. ’s Post

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Twas the night before pitching and all through the lab. Not a founder was sleeping. Not even enough. The pitch decks were polished with meticulous care. In hopes that investors soon would be there. The startups were nestled all snug in their zones with visions of funding and scaling their loans. Anthony in his office and mentors on call had just settled strategies to conquer. It all went out in the coworking space. For those such a clatter, the team sprang from their desks to see what was the matter. Away to the whiteboard they flew like a flash grab markers. An idea ready to dash the moon on the parking lot wasn't below, giving luster to startups all ready to grow. When what to their entrepreneurial eyes should appear but a sleigh full of tools and some reindeer with a confident driver, so savvy and quick they knew in a moment it must be St. pitch more rapid than funding rounds. His reindeer. They came and he whistled and shouted and called them by name. Now pivot. Now focus now market fit scale on vision on value on execute. Detail. To the top of your goals, to the headlines, you go. Dash away, Founders. Let your outcomes show as whiteboard ideas before strategists fly. When met with the pivot, they reach for the sky. So up to the rooftop, the reindeer they flew with, the sleigh full of insights and St. Pinch, too. And then, in a twinkling, the team heard on the roof the stomping splattering of each little hoof as they pulled up their slides. And we're turning around down the elevator. Came about, he was dressed like a founder and head to a shoe and his grin said I know just what to do. A bundle of wisdom he had flung on his back. And he looked like a mentor, ready to hack his eyes, how they twinkled, his dimples, how merry his cheeks flushed with coffee, his nose like a cherry. He handed out feedback with every kind word and gave tips on scaling like none they'd heard. The startups had purpose. Their plans were robust thanks to alloys resources in them they could trust. With the labs, programs and morning mentoring Intel, they built investment grade ideas ready to go. He sprang to his plate, to his team, gave a whistle, and away they all flew like a tech driven missile. But I heard him exclaim as he flew out of sight. Keep building alloy founders and your future is bright.