Somehow I suspect that the majority of the workforce is dreadfully unproductive, if my own questionable years in the workplace is any indication- that is, with the constant breaks, nonsensical conferences, meetings, reviews, critiques, breakfast eaten at the desk, lunch hour extended to as long as possible, getting ready to leave the office about forty five minutes before the day officially ends, et cetera, but who can blame them? Surely not I (as long as they are not working for me or on my dime)- for these are people who are stuck in their essentially dead end jobs because it "pays the bills" or some such excuse, and their bosses are incompetents themselves, and for want of any true experience cannot do anything of real value. There are, of course, many among them who are not given the chance to shine and really could better themselves, I am absolutely sure of that, but between you and me, that is something as rare as a political figure doing more action than just talking a big game. With the state of the world as it is in, I thought I would offer the following salute to the "work" being done right now all across the land and the following images from an "artwork" found in the Union Square subway station.
Goldbricking. If you don't know what it means, at least the current definition (which I just learned myself), do look it up- preferably on your paid time at "work". My regards to your employer.
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