The holiday party that wasn’t.
Set at 6 p.m. on a rainy Monday.
Thirty people. No alcoholic drinks served.
He bought 6 appetizers, the had them cut into tiny pieces. We were allowed a tiny paper plate to “help ourselves.” Didn’t even put out chips and salsa.
The meal consisted of 8 entrees dissected the same way. Everyone got three or four bites of something.
The event (I refuse to call it a party) was over by 8. We had margaritas on a credit card, so hey, I should know. We were the last to leave.
He did give all employees a small bag of pistachios. No Christmas bonus check. Even the asshole boss in the Vacation movie gave a jelly of the month club. LOL.