For any lunchtime meeting between flunktional managers, lunch is always ordered, and no expense is spared, from grilled salmon, hand tossed salads and a dessert tray with a smorgasbord of handmade pastries. I guess one of the minions decided to throw a rock.
About an hour after lunch today, the office administrator sent an email to the entire group asking who took the large wooden spoon from the salad bowl to please immediately return it before the department is charged for the wooden spoon.
I almost fell out of my chair laughing when I read the email. I can only hope that at some meeting in the future someone uses it as retaliation the next time King Kong throws a chair.
Because an email about a wooden spoon was the best part of the day, I throw rocks.
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