What do you mean? ©
By Michael Casey
So how did it go? She came
straight towards you and bent down and kissed you. Which cheek, the left or the
right? The left, you were lucky, the right cheek is the Judas cheek, means she’s
going to stab you in the back, or call Security and have you escorted out the
building, with just a Banker’s Box in your hands with all your odds and ends
inside.
So how did it go, what else
happened, did she kiss you again? She straightened your tie. No it’s not a sexual
thing, she just likes everything to be exact, to be perfect. Then she brushed
the dandruff off your shoulders. She really really does like you.
What questions did she ask?
Do you think you could do my job? That’s a heart attack of a question. So what
did you say? You said what? That of course you could do her job, because you
have worked under her for 5 years. So if you couldn’t stand in for her then you’d
be a moron, and she would have missed a trick, but as she never misses
anything, especially the dandruff on your shoulders.
She laughed, and then came
towards you and straightened your tie again, then she reached into her desk
drawer and brought out a clothes brush. Then slowly ever so slowly she brushed
your suit. It wasn’t the brush off was it? No, she actually likes you, said you
show potential. How did she say Potential, was it snappily, or did she ooze out
the words. It’s so hard to know what she actually means, she has a PhD in English and Law, a word never means
what it says with her.
Then she made you coffee,
she actually made you coffee, I would have fainted if she made coffee for me.
And she gave you brown sugar in it, God she’s never done that for me and I’ve
been here 20 years. I’m sure brown sugar is a metaphor for something, not unless
she a closet Rolling Stones fan. Then she discussed, actually discussed the
future of the department with you.
My head is spinning what
does this all mean, she’s been so open with you, I’ve been here 20 years and I’ve
never had a coffee with her, let alone coffee with brown sugar, what can it all
mean, I just can’t process so much information. I’ll have to sit down and have
a think about it all.
Then she actually talked
about holidays, about her and her husband. I need a cigarette what can this all
mean? You will tell me what it all means, we were at school together, Eton and all
that. So can I come to your office and you’ll explain face to face.
Sorry I’m panting, I ran all
along the corridors, I’ve got ringing in my ears now. Oh it’s only the division
bells. So what does it all mean? Do I want to sit down, I think I will all this
running has worn me out. She told you that you were being promoted, and the
mark of a manager is that he must be strong and supple at the same. And be able
to sack somebody without it hurting your feelings. So why are you telling me
this? Michael Casey you are fired, there is no place for you in her team, because,
no reason required.
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