We don't have casual Friday in my office, we have dress-like-a-hobo day. I swear, most of the people around here look like they spent the night in the bus station. Jeans have dragging, ripped hems, Man Mumus* abound, and sandals - if you are a man I do not want to see your toes in the office, please.
I worked a long time at a software company, and I've seen sloppy. I'm also a Northeastern girl and have pretty much dumbed down the dress code at every place I've worked. But these people got lost on the way to clean out the garage today. Maybe they're just as tired as I am.
*Man Mumu: printed, oversized Tommy Bahama-style shirts, worn untucked to hide your joe.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Comment moderation has been enabled; hate mail will not be tolerated. If you have something foul to say, get your own blog or panhandle some change and call someone who cares.