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Butt in a good way and I didn't play dumb.You're bad. :=}
Butt in a good way and I didn't play dumb.You're bad. :=}
Butt in a good way.
You're fired, anyway!Butt in a good way and I didn't play dumb.
This is a tough crowd.You're fired, anyway!
This is a tough crowd.
The one who understands what seems a fundamental and obvious difference cannot necessarily save us from thirty other people whose opinions matter
Yes and yes.So, did you stay at your job? Are you getting along with the boss?
That means that we are doing a good job raising you. It's tough being a parent but we live though you.Yes and yes.
Things actually have been working out great, lately!! Thanks for asking.
instead of focusing on the potential positive outcome of our decisions. I can't help but think that all this second guessing, stifles our productivity.
Have you ever personally tried this (apologized after/didn't request permission first), and how did it turn out for you?
Okay, I laughed You ''started'' ...Started a long staff fight, once,
This kind of stuff is so disruptive, not just on a grander employer bottom line profit scale, but emotionally/mentally on a day to day basis...dealing with this petty crap. How are things, now?in which my boss ended up invoking a "stupid rule", of sorts, in order to make room for bigotry.
I had a colleague that used to recite the Hopper line, but it never made sense in our contex; it was just a vapid excuse for prejudice. Seriously, he could watch our bosses literally invent one-time rules to disrupt and undermine their staff, and then wonder aloud, without irony, why his colleagues weren't acting instead of seeking permission. To the other, it's one thing to recite the line; he never really did act, and when it came down to it, he was just as given to his prejudice as our bosses. And instead of acting in an hour of need, the colleague instead chose to go with his prejudices according to what he thought some bitch deserved.
As for such bosses, it is much easier for them to act when they expect to never apologize.
'Tis a charming aphorism, to be certain, but requires empowerment in order to be effective.
How are things, now?
Unbelievable.
In any given moment, the general shape seems pretty apparent. The actual detail is a question of how much effort one wants to put into figuring particular human will, and one of the most apparent indicators is the pretense that nothing is going on. There is a comedic stereotype about British civil servants and bureaucrats being utterly catty to one another at the office, and I think of a Scottish pop song↱ about bureaucracy and rescuing management's ass from the proverbial fire; this is more like the idea that a supervisor would finally take the time to schedule a mandatory staff exercise, that the team might finally take ownership for and grow past the perpetual bickering, not only while the actual building is actually on fire, but also to change the subject from discussing the fact that the place is literally burning down.
Well, that, and this weird echo of a question that comes up way too much in the world, these days, and runs, "Could you please fail to ...?" Which is its own discussion, for another time.
But, yes, all in all, unbelievable.
In the midst of all of this, some work is actually getting done, right?
It's weird that we're all experiencing some form of office dysfunction, isn't it?
Tiassa, Reliably on pointor perhaps even declare, their own dysfunction and incompetence, because they think it absolves them of some particular context of guilt,and they somehow believe they will be allowed to wallow freely in their own indulgence.
Depends on who you ask.
I don't know how it works in other societies, like, say Britain or Australia, or even Canada, but in addition to humans being frail, neurotic creatures, American society is presently stormblown and stumbling and yet to countenance the full measure of our dysfunction, but ... again, it's a really rough sketch, and it's like a bunch of people have the wrong idea about what they fear, and it's morbidly-comedically awful to even try to figure or describe, but it seems like some people will concede to a proposition of, or perhaps even declare, their own dysfunction and incompetence, because they think it absolves them of some particular context of guilt, and they somehow believe they will be allowed to wallow freely in their own indulgence.
Not only are many offices dysfunctional in their own way; bureau-cattiness as a stereotype comes from something common enough for Brits to catch on, and I once worked for an insurance company that didn't know what was in its own training materials and procedural manuals. ("What did you expect me to do?"—Follow the manual!—"I did!") Of course, we also hired a guy to administrative services ... Goddess grant, don't get me started on alphabetical order.
Oh, right, I blew that last paragraph: Not only are many offices dysfunctional in their own way, deep fry the whole thing in American Munchausen-Omni Syndrome, wherein the omni syndrome compelling people to behave according to a perceived common merit is based on what appears to be sociocomparative Munchausen Syndrome by which empowered people pretend or believe themselves not simply commonly disempowered, but, rather, extraordinarily disempowered and oppressed.
Once that roots in an office, well, good luck.
For Americans, the quiet conventions by which people grit up and deal with one another are strained, and that's another thing I probably shouldn't start on, at present.