I love working in MNCs. Especially european MNCs.
Starting work in a lifestock feed production MNC already gives me enough laughs.
Our product clientel are big fat and furry, we get free eggs from our satisfied customers and the trade magazines we subscribe to advertise milk extraction devices with optimal udder suction comfort.
Yesterday takes the real cake for What-The-Hell-Are-We-Spending-This-Money-On. Right about 10am, a well groomed gentleman walked pass my cubicle with a look of confidence on his face. I didn't recognise the face, so i assumed it was an out-stationed employee back to report or some client here on a visit.
He turned just at the corner of my cubicle, which struck me as weird since there isn't anyone else sitting beyond my territory. Then he disappered from my sight.
At first i was like, did i just witness a corporate espionage in action? Then his head bobbed back into view and I discovered his most amazing job.
He was now holding a wet cloth, which smelled strange, and he was carefully cleaning the leaves on this handsome looking plant standing beside my office pod.
*Wow* that really is first class horticulture. Now I'm yearning to get a massage.
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