There hasn't been a good workplace shooting in a while, has there? →[More:] We had another meeting today. The disarming-uncertainty urinal talker put in an appearance and told us that instead of being laid off in 2 to 4 weeks, we were looking at 45 days of office purgatory to go if we want our severance and to qualify for unemployment. He said this angrily, as if having to address the concerns of 18 low-paid people he was putting on the streets was a big inconvenience for him. He also bitched at length about how the development of the software tools that will 'replace'* us was harming him and his company. Like 18 layoffees could muster the energy to give a fuck. Besides, if the company goes under he just buys himself another gold-plated yacht (yes, he's really
that rich. And
still nothing in writing. And veiled insinuations that the delays could be even longer. I wore
this shirt specially chosen for the meeting.
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things like the Signe Anderson and Fania stuff have convinced me that this bunch have their heads up their pampered asses anyways. Good luck with that.