The Ron Tikki Man was on full volume today, giving me grief about the inordinate laminate use in the office. Apparently the Bolton office uses as many laminates as the rest of the sites put together.
He muttered, mumbled and stumbled over dire warnings about the landfill time bomb and my responsibilities to future generations, “do you realise that the plastic will last for a 100 years, while paper will rot in a year.”
It’s a sobering thought when you consider that our office is to leave a legacy of pointless signs for our descendents. There are splendid laminated examples of Word Art on every wall:
“Leaving this door open causes a draft and is a Heath and Safety issue that may lead to dismissal.”
“Please leave this photocopier tidy – your mother doesn’t work here”*
“Please flush and brush before you rush.”
And of course there is my wipe-clean Dannii Minogue collection. I’m sure that the people of the future will forgive me.
* John Doe’s mother actually does work here (in accounts). I suspect he ignores this message.