Arrived
latish after an early meeting with my duvet ran over.
Shirley on reception asked me whether I worked for Smokehouse,
which she does without fail every time I arrive after
9.30am. Found my desk weighed down by huge glossy brochure
from HR department - 'Your Behaviour is Our Business'.
Inside it told us that we should behave in a way that
reflected the core values of the Smokehouse brand. I
binned it in a way that reflected the Smokehouse reputation
for immediate, forceful action. At that moment Giles
Renton-Willets (weirdo HR director) popped into my office
and asked me what I thought of the big new initiative
from his department. I said there was certainly a place
for that sort of thing.
Tuesday
Got in slightly late because of appalling traffic. I
had to wait at home until it had completely cleared.
Was crossing the car park when Bill Peters shouted from
his window that I wasn't walking in a way that was consistent
with brand values. 'Report to HR! Report to HR!' he
yelled. I didn't know which was funnier, Bill Peters'
shouting or the look on the face of our CEO Sir Marcus
Rigby standing outside reception with important business
contact. Shirley asked me whether I was paid undertime
- money for coming in late. Does having someone that
sarcastic on reception reflect well on the firm? Bill
e-mailed me suggesting we should write another brochure
called 'Our Behaviour is None of your Business'.
Wednesday Arrived late and told Shirley I hadn't heard
the alarm. She recommended turning it on. At meeting
of Exec I asked whether Renton-Willets' pony-tail was
consistent with Smokehouse brand values. Or come to
that, whether Renton-Willets was consistent with brand
values. We were ahead on points until Bill suggested
a programme of selective breeding of graduates to fit
the brand. Therešs something about this new HR offensive
that's got right up Bill's nose. We went for lunch,
which extended into dinner, and then I can't remember
anything much after that apart from Bill asking the
entire wine bar where the company was going and why
it was in a handbasket.
Thursday
Arrived slightly late because of bad two-leg-in-one-trouser-hole
situation at home. Noticed a police car outside reception.
Apparently there had been some kind of break-in. Shirley
asked if it was me coming to work early. Len on security
called me down to see the CCTV footage. It showed someone
shockingly like Bill Peters weaving across the car park.
The next bit showed him arriving naked in the HR Department.
He took a copy of 'Your Behaviour is our Business' and
rolled it up. Anyone who plays rugby knew what was coming
next. He inserted one end where the sun never shines,
set fire to the other end and then goose-stepped round
the office with the flaming brochure behind him. He
then stood for a minute flicking V-signs at Renton-Willets
office. It was Bill's idea of constructive feedback.
Friday Emergency board meeting started with a thermo-nuclear
bollocking from Sir Marcus while Bill nodded sagely
as if he was talking about someone else. I suddenly
had a thought. I interrupted Sir Marcus (which is like
handing him your P45 for signature) and asked why we
had cameras inside the office. Were spy cameras consistent
with our brand values ofess and honesty? Renton-Willets
muttered something about transparency before going redder
than a dot.com. Sir Marcus told Renton-Willets he would
be facing a disciplinary procedure if he weren't already
in charge of disciplinary procedures. Then in a Solomon-like
masterstroke, he punished Bill by telling him to write
new staff behaviour guidelines. We decided to crack
them over a few bottles of red with some top totty.
As we left for lunch Shirley said: 'Goodnight'. There's
a woman who understands behaviour.
Contact
John Weak at john.weak
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