sitting with your boss’s boss’s boss’s (boss’s?) boss

Excerpt from Johnny Virgil’s laugh-out-loud funny post about his annual work party:

It was far enough away from the DJ’s speakers so you could still talk, yet close enough to the dance floor to watch your co-workers do the robot to a country song.

Also I love that his wife was basically carrying around a mini-bar in her purse.

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1 Response to sitting with your boss’s boss’s boss’s (boss’s?) boss

  1. Kate P says:

    His wife should sell mini-bar purses on QVC or something and rake in the bucks. I probably would’ve gone ballistic after having been promised eggplant and sitting patiently with the big boss for so long!

    My company went cheap after the merger so we went from swanky dinners at caterers to a steakhouse luncheon, no significant others, no alcohol. Oh yeah–and ASSIGNED SEATING.

    For some reason I was seated with the president this past year. Interesting, considering he always had this “Who’s THAT girl?” look on his face every time he saw me the first 2 years I worked there.

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