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Ah, reminds me of one of the times I was sacrificed on the altar of aquisition.
I'd been with the company five years. The new ownership talked a lot of crap about "logical transition", "evaluating all the players before making any decisions", blah, blah. Of course, we all knew they'd be axeing the entire corporate staff as soon as they could get their people moved to the area.
I watched as the bodies piled up over a couple of weeks, and then my time came. The head of human resources for the region (same position I held, one step below), called me in Seattle and asked me to drive down to Portland.
I drive the 170 miles to meet with her and the new Regional Director. She launches in to her "soft landing" speech (I swear these yuppies all read the same book), and at the end asks, "Now, Russ, do you have any questions?"
I looked at her and said, "Just one. Have you ever heard of the telephone?" Then I got up, walked out and drove back to Seattle.
beekman,
The upside to bad times is that they are ALWAYS followed by good times.
Russ, NCNE