10 marts, 2009

Finansgrisen

Åh, jeg er så træt af at høre om den. Og jeg bor endda i et land nu, hvor der virkelig er noget om grisesnakken. Det er bare så... forkælet på en eller anden måde. For let's face it, krisen er jo ikke større end at de fleste af os klarer os fint. Vi er bare nødt til at skære ned på fladskærme og alt det andet overflods-dillerdaller, vi er blevet vant til er en del af et værdigt liv.

Så jeg er sgu enig med statsmedisterfruen i, at det er noget psykologisk. Tænk engang. Og lur mig, om der ikke sidder en masse fiffige forretningsfolk rundt omkring og øjner chancen for en rask lille forårsrengøring i budgettet, og så lige skyde skylden på finansgrisen? Jeg tror det.

Derfor var min glæde og moro stor, da jeg forleden læste dette indlæg af Patricia Marx i The New Yorker. Hun har lige præcis fanget det, jeg mener - og det endda utrolig elegant og ikke mindst sjovt. Enjoy!


Memo from the C.E.O.

by Patricia Marx, March 9, 2009

It is with deep regret that we inform you of certain cost-cutting measures that will be taken in the coming days so that we can remain competitive. But first some good news. We are happy to report that Bring Your Child to Work Day has been renamed Bring Your Child to Do Work Day. We hope you will contribute unstintingly to the Gummy Bears Overtime Fund.

Now for the harsh realities. We will no longer be serving complimentary cold cuts and soda on Cold Cuts and Soda Day. Stairs will go up, but not down. Please do not use the fire extinguisher unless there is no water in the toilets. Anyone wishing to put out a medium-to-large fire must first fill out form X34J (if in stock). Mr. Johnson and Mr. Green, you will be sharing a desk chair, although you may keep separate desks. With regard to our annual retreat, spouses of non-management employees will be considered luggage. The letters “K,” “Q,” and “Z” are costly and should be used sparingly. Anyone who would like to volunteer for the human weather-stripping experiment, contact Nan Newberg. Also, as of next Wednesday, there will be no Wednesdays.

A number of you have asked about the employee-suggested programs that were implemented last year. While we were all heartened by their popularity—yay, associate assistants!—most of them will be suspended. These include: Kitten Appreciation Moment, Say Hello Day, and the Mandatory Toilet Paper in the Rest Rooms Policy. We are particularly saddened that elevator privileges for housekeeping will once again be on a pay-to-play basis. In order to maintain company morale, however, the mojito fountain in the executive lounge will continue to operate as usual.

The “Don’t Leave Your Coffee Cups on Joan Fulenwider’s Desk: It’s Not a Trash Can (Well, It Kind of Is!)” rule will remain in place, although, as of next week, Ms. Fulenwider will not. We are all sad to see Ms. Fulenwider go, but can we agree that this is a blessing in disguise, since, clearly, it is now or never for her as far as starting a family goes? Good luck, Joan, and kindly return the stapler on your way out.

Mr. Pepall, every day is now casual Friday for you. In fact, you don’t even have to bother getting out of bed. If time is money, mazel tov—you are now a rich man.

To those of you in Quality Control: As indicated by the new sign in your rest room, employees must wash their hands before not returning to work. If you don’t understand what that means, ask Mr. Pepall.

It has come to our attention that certain persons feel that executive-compensation packages have been unduly awarded. Management has zero tolerance for negativity. Moreover, now is not the time to play “the blame game.” In days like these, we must tighten our belts and be team players. Note: Anyone who received a signing bonus will be required to return it, posthaste, with interest. In fairness, senior V.P.s were asked to give back the income from last year’s exercised options, but they concluded that the calculation would be difficult and onerous.

Finally, we’d like to announce, with tremendous relief, that once Mr. Pepall and the folks in Quality Control go (and after Mr. Sonnenfeld is replaced with voice mail) no further layoffs are foreseen this quarter. From now on, however, we will operate as a “Stage 2 Company.” Anyone wishing to retain his or her job must therefore: (1) obtain an updated photo I.D. (available through Mr. Pepall) and (2) furnish your own salary.

Reminder to members of the Stage 2 Planning Committee: Please let us know whether you prefer swordfish or steak, aisle or window, silver or gold.

We believe these adjustments will result in a stronger, more resilient company. Just think: If every employee could give us merely half of his or her life savings, we would be on the road to a “solution mode”! So let’s put the bad times behind us and all move forward, except for the following persons (see attached).
Have a nice day.


"If time is money, mazel tov—you are now a rich man." Åh, det er så sjovt!!! :)



Har du kysset din finansgris i dag?

5 kommentarer:

Blogger ellyodd sagde ...

Hvad med os der er blevet fyret på grund af krisen, og dem der snart bliver fyret?

Jaja, intet arbejde er bare et psykologisk problem ;)

8:26 AM  
Blogger SuperPolle sagde ...

Oh my ... Anden er s'gu blevet (små)borgerlig.
Er du også begyndt at danse?

8:34 AM  
Blogger Andrea Bak sagde ...

Jeg har da altid danset? Og jeg glæder mig SÅ MEGET til at komme ned og danse videre i NATO - de skulle holde nogle herregode fester har jeg hørt.

Og ellyodd (hvem du så end er): surt med dit arbejde. Jeg håber snart, du finder noget andet - hos en arbejdsgiver, der ikke er bange for finansgrisen :)

1:31 PM  
Blogger Andrea Bak sagde ...

PS: Det her er en video af mig, der danser: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4rbj1alnmWc

1:37 PM  
Blogger SuperPolle sagde ...

Kan man mon danse i NATO-stilling?

9:13 PM  

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