The dishwasher broke today. Now, in the normal course of events, that would not be a catastrophe--it just means bringing dirty dishes from the kitchen used by employees to the boss's kitchen where there is another dishwasher.
Of course, at the Funhouse, it has to be a different story. Believe it or not, there are some folks who are physically incapable of rinsing dishes, let alone lugging them 100 feet down a corridor. Yup, it's really true.
Tempers flared today as several co-workers niggled about whose job it was to take the dirty dishes out of the sink, rinse them and transport them to the other kitchen. Ever sensible, the cubicle gnome suggested using a large tray, but that idea was nixed because it would have meant only one person had to do all the work.
Of course, it ended up as usual. One or two did all the schlepping to and fro anyway.
Would someone kindly explain that there isn't a kitchen fairy who magically cleans up after meals?!!
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