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dear employees

✮⋆ Two works I can only label as "layoff poems." Excuse me while I hurl myself at LinkedIn for the fifth day in a row. 🤡

A fun (?) note: Half of "dear employees" I found within the ominous letter sent out last Friday to everyone soon-to-be-impacted by Technicolor's financial failures–which didn't quite include me yet, since I was supposed to start Monday. But I got my paws on it nonetheless. (And filled in what they so obviously left out.)

Office Space (1999)
Bless Maggie for getting me a vintage typewriter this year. What a beautiful, green beast.