Is this food for thought?
Our boss decided we should have a Saturday meeting to discuss a special project. I was not keen to give up my weekend.She also suggested that we should meet at her house. I was even less keen on the idea.For some reason, the other colleagues looked forward to it. So on the appointed day six of us met at my boss’ house for the said meeting.Forgive me for being a party-pooper, or a cynical old fart as welcome as breaking wind in a space suit; but let’s be honest, we could just as well have met at the office. It