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Snorting his way across the USA
Because it stresses the recipient out. Like, me. So I get back from lunch right, and it's 12:05 p.m. PDT. I notice the little light flashing on my phone. I have a message.
"So, Sac, this is Wendy Carlson in the Reno office. I just wanted to share some news with you...."
Oh crap, this can't be good. She's quitting.
"....personally, over the telephone...."
Good lord, what is it? A harassment complaint?
"... and you can call me at my extension, or on my cell phone..."
Christ, it's urgent. Something's f**ked up.
".................................and it's good news."
She's pregnant. Just f***ing great.
Riiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnggggggggggg.
"Hi Wendy, this is Sac."
"How are you doooing?"
"Great. w'sup?"
"Just wanted to tell you, that the conference I'm going to in Hawaii is being sponsored partially by my professional society, I know you're watching the big items on the expense reports."
"Um, okay."
"That's good news, riiiight?"
"Yeah great. I already talked with Melvin about this so don't worry. Have fun." Click.
Okay, so let's see, I haven't lost a key employee, nobody's grabbed her ass and she's suing, and nobody knocked her up. Pressure is off.
WHY couldn't she have just said, in 20 words or less what the situation was, or send a short email?
(Answer: I know your ass is frosted because I'm attending a conference in Hawaii and my manager okayed it without talking to you first, and I wanted to detect the tone in your voice to determine how ****ed off you actually are.)
"So, Sac, this is Wendy Carlson in the Reno office. I just wanted to share some news with you...."
Oh crap, this can't be good. She's quitting.
"....personally, over the telephone...."
Good lord, what is it? A harassment complaint?
"... and you can call me at my extension, or on my cell phone..."
Christ, it's urgent. Something's f**ked up.
".................................and it's good news."
She's pregnant. Just f***ing great.
Riiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnggggggggggg.
"Hi Wendy, this is Sac."
"How are you doooing?"
"Great. w'sup?"
"Just wanted to tell you, that the conference I'm going to in Hawaii is being sponsored partially by my professional society, I know you're watching the big items on the expense reports."
"Um, okay."
"That's good news, riiiight?"
"Yeah great. I already talked with Melvin about this so don't worry. Have fun." Click.
Okay, so let's see, I haven't lost a key employee, nobody's grabbed her ass and she's suing, and nobody knocked her up. Pressure is off.
WHY couldn't she have just said, in 20 words or less what the situation was, or send a short email?
(Answer: I know your ass is frosted because I'm attending a conference in Hawaii and my manager okayed it without talking to you first, and I wanted to detect the tone in your voice to determine how ****ed off you actually are.)