Let me start by saying that while I continue to be a little bit skeptical about the benefits of the slogans and platitudes that my current pseudoemployer displays to motivate it's workers, it is generally a decent place to work. I've had no complaints thus far. (Give me time, I'm sure I'll come up with something...)
Not everybody is as pleased with Office Max as I am. Much to my amusement, I found the above fax transmission that had somehow ended up at the fax machine on my floor.
I don't know how it ended up there. I don't believe there are customer service people on my floor.
And I don't really know what happened to this person to make them so angry. What kind of speech could Office Max possibly try to be silencing?
I do know that someone with access to a fax machine at the offices of Pacific Gas and Electric is very angry. I hope he has a better day tomorrow.
Wednesday, November 21, 2007
a true fax
Posted by basest at 12:44 PM
Labels: found objects, job, words...words...words
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