I’m not celebrating irresponsibility here as much as enjoying the use of vocabulary to somewhat mask irresponsibility. Big words will always obfuscate middle management. And I gave the boss a mustache because it feels like all surly bosses should have a mustache.
The ultimate “It’s against my religion” excuse, good for the next 40 days.
I’m usually in on several meetings a week. Most are just fine. Every once in a great while, however, I find myself with someone who really, really, really, really enjoys pontificating, and no rescue is in sight.
There’s one in every office.
White Outs 