Black Friday, the aftermath
My Black Friday is not like the one that consumers out there are witness to. They assault other people to get the best deals while we, good people, are here to work on the bottom line. I was able to return back to my dear Strex on this great day, and participate in our... house cleaning of sorts, of a company that was proving rather problematic. We were able to encourage some unwanted, unneeded, not useful individuals to move forward in their career paths and away from their current destination. If only my dear cousin had been here, he may have benefited from a little...intervention of the sort we had that day.
All people of Desert Bluffs see this day as a very bleak day, they wait in their homes from dawn until dusk not wanting to hear the door bell ring. We arrive with their personal effects, and inform them that they are no longer desired to be employed by our splendid company.
However, these people were not aware of this standard tradition, which made for a very busy and late night.
That reminds me, I should probably send my nice black suit to the dry cleaners back home...How else will I ever get the blood stains out?
Sincerely, Hal David Charles