Tuesday, November 10, 2009

On lunchtime meetings

On lunchtime meetings

I love my job. I love the people with whom I work.

But.

It's got to be said: Who keeps scheduling lunchtime meetings?

I'm a big fan of lunch, finding it useful for things like pie, cake and tea, and not useful for things like discussing Any Other Business and the "Who's going to keep the minutes" stare-out.

It has already been suggested that lunchtime meetings could be avoided with a simple refusal. However, refusal leads to your knees being nailed to the desk, which leads to anger, which leads to The Dark Side. So, I am there, Stare-out King, taking notes on a sheet of paper headed Things to do to People Who Schedule Meetings at Lunch Times.

And here it is, corrected only for spelling and the bits where I crayoned outside the lines.

Things to do to People Who Schedule Meetings at Lunch Times

1. Lock them in a room with a load of killer wasps. Get some action points out of THAT.

2. Plug them into the mains through a badly-wired power-point display. BUZZ-word bingo LOL!

3. Disembowel them with a sharpened clipboard and run their innards up the flagpole in the car park. Try running THAT up the flagpole.

4. Shut their fingers in the lift doors and send it up to the 37th floor. Try helping yourself to the fingerbuffet without having any actual fingers!

5. Wait until they're asleep, then rewire their brain using the Readers Digest Guide to Rewiring Your Home as a guide. Hope you like brainstorming, pal!

6. Stove them to death with the overhead projector and leave their body tied to the lectern pour encourager les autres - No.1 item on the agenda – Can I have your laptop?!!!

Don't get me started on meetings scheduled for a) mornings, b) afternoons or c) any other time of day not specified

I am not mad.

19 comments:

Pseudonymph said...

Worse? Impromptu meetings. The kind the builder schedules at 7am when someone is whinging that we're all out of Vegemite, and you're still in your dressing gown.
Actually, that's not a comment. That's MY MORNING TODAY!
Suffice to say the 'brick cavity' is no longer technically a cavity.

Squeakypony said...

Duck, I want a power point presentation of that list on my desk by the morning.

p.s. Pseudonymph: could this just be a crafty plan by cunning craftsmen to see you in your dressing gown?

Scaryduck said...

"Brick cavity"

Is that a medical term?

Debster said...

It could be if the Vegemite doesnt arrive.

Audrey said...

More from the bored meeting?

Erin said...

Stare-out King: Your suggestions, while excellent, lead me to believe you have already crossed over to the Dark Side.

isolator42 said...

I work in I.T. where for some, meetings are all they do.
Ever.

So, my response when I'm ever invited to any meeting at all is:
"I'll only attend if my input is vital to the outcome. Otheriwse, just tell me the desicions afterwards."

...consiquently, I cannot remember when I last actually attended a meeting.
These are the little victories that KEEP US SANE :)

Cliff said...

the "Who's going to keep the minutes" stare-out.

Every so often, I like to do a thing where when someone asks who wants to take minutes, I go: "Ooooh!! Me!"

Just to look like a mental.

Which I am not.

Misty said...

Scary, if you want to borrow one of my spears or an axe, you're more than welcome but I would like to watch the CCTV coverage in return, akay?

Cheers!

PS. What's wrong with the dark side anyway?

Scaryduck said...

There's nothing wrong with the dark side. Perhaps they'd just like to spend a bit more of their evil budget on lightbulbs.

WrathofDawn said...

There's nothing wrong with the dark side. They have the best CHOKLIT.

Also: You may not be mad, but you do sound distinctly miffed.

Dunno why I'm botherint to post this comment. No one will see it. No one. Damn you, time zones!

*sob!*

#Debi said...

I saw it, Dawn...

Pseudonymph said...

Me too. Although it's tomorrow.

Squeakypony said...

I saw it too.

p.s. Mmmm ... choklit.

Audrey said...

I didn't see it. Sorry, Dawn.

Jamie Starbuck said...

Start your own business then all meetings come with a chocolate biscuit

Sewmouse said...

Oh yes - volunteer to do the minutes.

8:01: Bob Burped. Smelled of bananas.
8:02: Nigel opened the meeting as Robert began to aggressively pick his nose.
8:03: Sarah excused herself to visit the loo.
8:04: Bob burped again. Bananas again.
8:05....

Anonymous said...

I have some serious news to depart to you! Anger management can and will work! And stay away from the booze! Oh and also don't forget, don't do lunch! Ever. At all. Never again. Nada. Zilch lunch.

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