Our new boss - about whom the best thing I can think of saying right now is that he probably isn't a serial killer - has started his innings in charge of the team with an act of Nero-esque wanton-ness. He has scheduled a "Strategy Meet" that will occupy the entire weekend. For those of you not in the know, a "Strategy Meet" is a self-defeating exercise in gaseousness wherein various stakeholders try their hardest to prove that the meet itself is not a colossal waste of time.
Bah! I'm a most unhappy Elver.
1 comments:
what ho, old chap!..was just down a reminiscence tour in blogosphere...realised we both could really churn out swell stuff in the past...you still do..albeit less frequently...
this one looks like its been written in the corridor of your prison of commerce!
me..am a rusting old piece of junk in terms of writing :(
how about a nice sunny post soon? from your end of course!
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