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Being a Daxko Mom

You couldn’t turn a corner in the office a few months ago without running into a pregnant lady.  In fact, I was one of three in the marketing team sporting a baby bump last fall (don’t drink the water, folks). Because our son Patrick is our first, I had absolutely no idea what it would [...]

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My Daxko Thinking Chairs

Who’s familiar with Nickelodeon’s Blue’s Clues cartoon? Sadly, I am. A result of having a toddler that can work a television remote… or of being that mom who allows him, I suppose. For those not familiar… In each episode, the show’s host attempts to solve a puzzle by searching for three clues left by Blue, the animated dog.  Once all three clues are found, [...]

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An Investment Everyone Should Make

I rarely get embarrassed.  There are only a few things that will reduce me to an excruciating-holding-my-breath-squirming-I’m-so-uncomfortable state.  And you wonder what I describe that could bring a person such dreadful embarrassment? Your bad Powerpoint.  Yes, yours. Whether it’s a Powerpoint, Keynote, or any type of presentation accompanied by visuals, I will go weak at [...]

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Viva Las Vegas: Big-city Recognition for Daxko Benefits

Daxko has done it again.  In yesterday’s Las Vegas Review-Journal, in reporter Tom Haynie’s article “It’s Not Just About the Money”, Daxko was lauded as being a trend-setting company offering “creative” benefits.  We agree and we are glad the world knows, too! Daxko’s semi-annual team building budget was at the top of an impressive list [...]

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A Better Mousetrap

“We tend to run “FedEx” with a fairly open format where you can do whatever you want as long as you can somehow relate it to our products.” – Atlassian Last week, my company gave us an exciting opportunity: 5 days of work on a project related to our business. Apparently, they’ve done something like [...]

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