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An interesting anecdote:
Personally I hate working for the MAN, but I do so anyway because it pays well and often I have a lot of down time where I can surf a fast connection for free.
I work for a marketing company, whose one big client is a major beer manufactuer. An evil giant through and through because you know they wont be happy until the whole world is drinking their product. Let's face it alcohol is a major drug that ruins more lives than tobacco and "illegal drugs".
So my company was bought out by a major international player, and I thought. "Oh cool, there will lots of ensuing chaos and it will be very fun." (I'm a closet Discordian). Sure enough there was and there still is. I also do minor things within the company to show my displeasure with the Man. I'm very vocal about the evils of our client, all the suits know that I have no respect for their elietst (sorry) golf-playing lying asses, I don't bill when I take office supplys and make color copies, you know that sort of stuff. As far as I know, all the people I worked just thought I was a little odd, but pretty nice.
I was transferred to a new dept with another woman from my dept, and I dont work on beer anymore. However, since the merger, now the chaos has rubbed off on me. Our company is facing lay-offs down the road and I have already been repremanded by the new management for my attitude problem (btw-old habits and behaviors are awful hard to break-my) new co-workers think I'm funny "Uh-Oh" instead of funny "ha-ha".
There are no lay-offs planned, but let's face it, I have an offical reprimand on my record. Guess who will be targeted if the axe falls.
Oh, side note-my new group works with a client who sells office products. I thought "OK" that's better than beer. Then I found out the same week that my company is pitching fot tobacco company business, that the office product company is primarily a huge forest raping logging company. Those fuckers!
Anyway! We need this business to avoid lay-offs of which I feel I would be one.
So, the question is-When companies get fucked with, lazy cheese-eatin bastards like myself also get hurt and might have to go out and find real jobs. Which when all is said and done, might not be so bad until you remember that no matter what you end up doing-you are still working for the Man because the Man is fucking huge and only 20 or 40 companies rule the fucking earth.
Yak, yak, yak. I've said too much.
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