The day of the event: “I told you to set fire to the FIELD, and then run to the BUSES!…”
Board Member 2: “What do you expect of us? We’re ideas people! We leave actual implementation up to the proles.”
Board Member 3: “Anyone have Uber on speed dial?”
Okay, this one just gave me the willies.
It’s like that Slenderman thing… Only in a board room…
The Executive Slenderman. Slendermen… Slenderpeople…? (O,O)?;
All I know is this is even More creepy.
Why do I get the feeling this is what happens in those fancy board rooms on Wall Street, Bay Street, The Capitol, and Parliament Hill?
Except instead of “Janitors” they say “citizens”?
This one is so too true and you owe me for having to clean keyboard and monitor. My fault for late night scarfing leftoverstuffing…..
I imagine this is how all board meetings take place: darkened room, silhouettes only, and maniacal cackling.
The day of the event: “I told you to set fire to the FIELD, and then run to the BUSES!…”
Board Member 2: “What do you expect of us? We’re ideas people! We leave actual implementation up to the proles.”
Board Member 3: “Anyone have Uber on speed dial?”
I’ve often felt, as an I.T. type that they looked at us as janitorial workers. Not important till the toilet backs up or the network is down.
Okay, this one just gave me the willies.
It’s like that Slenderman thing… Only in a board room…
The Executive Slenderman. Slendermen… Slenderpeople…? (O,O)?;
All I know is this is even More creepy.
The easiest cartoons to color are snow scenes.
Why do I get the feeling this is what happens in those fancy board rooms on Wall Street, Bay Street, The Capitol, and Parliament Hill?
Except instead of “Janitors” they say “citizens”?