Wednesday, October 12, 2005
A Face to Meet the Faces
It’s Mask Day and those in Finance sport the malevolent. In the hallway you nearly have a heart attack when some accountant
leaps from his cubicle.
Lucille “I know where the bodies are buried” of Purchasing puts on a glamour number which is breathtaking.
Hairy Al of Receiving dons an almost identical one. (No questions, please, on those two.)
Our CEO meticulously adjusts one crafted from his original face.
The new hires are, of course, hot on actors or athletes. They feel such are clever--everybody has to learn.
Naturally those humorless “intellectuals” pretending to work among us spout their endless theories, but the rest of us
have looked forward to Mask Day.
And we’re certainly not about to let the likes of them wet-blanket it!
It’s Mask Day and those in Finance sport the malevolent. In the hallway you nearly have a heart attack when some accountant
leaps from his cubicle.
Lucille “I know where the bodies are buried” of Purchasing puts on a glamour number which is breathtaking.
Hairy Al of Receiving dons an almost identical one. (No questions, please, on those two.)
Our CEO meticulously adjusts one crafted from his original face.
The new hires are, of course, hot on actors or athletes. They feel such are clever--everybody has to learn.
Naturally those humorless “intellectuals” pretending to work among us spout their endless theories, but the rest of us
have looked forward to Mask Day.
And we’re certainly not about to let the likes of them wet-blanket it!
