(This may sound at first like it will be interesting, or maybe even sizzling. Sorry, not even close. If the mundane holds no charm for you, stop reading right now.)
Situation: Handsomeharry, lowly office clerk.
20 or more echelons above me, Big Boss.
Principal: Boss’s daughter.
OK, the boss’s daughter interned last semester at work. She: a 18-20 yr. old college student, cutie, little flirt. Flirts with me, daddy figure, be nice to the peon, just practicing on older men so she can control international governments, wants to show mom that she can control men too, who knows.
Constant flirting, even in front of Mom (big boss.)
She goes to university for 1 year. Overheard from reliable sources she had had a smashing year, with excellent grades, etc…
Returns one year later (beginning of summer,) walks in door with Mom. My normal greeting to everybody is “How are you doing?” and this is how I started with her. Not knowing situation, you’d think that she finally found her long lost love. It would look to an outsider that she was just about to jump over my desk for romance. Fortunately, I knew she was just practicing, so I didn’t hug or kiss or ask her out, or anything stupid. Now, here comes the strange, albeit mundane part referenced above. She was still standing there, not leaving as I was hoping, so I said “How did your school year go?”
Boss’s daughter: [stare] {Her mother, bigboss, helped me out by staring at me in the same manner, just so I wouldn’t be left without a reference point in case I wasn’t sure what kind of stare it was. My interpretation of stare: “HH in polite society, one doesn’t ask these things, but we’ll not embarrass you by castigating you for the patently egregious faux pas, or by answering you.”}
Handsomeharry: (Nervous, weak half-grin)
Boss’s daughter: mumble, mumble
Handsomeharry: Have a nice day!
[Exuent]
So- I know one isn’t supposed to try to be familiar with the royal family, but I had to say something, and I didn’t think this was too personal. I didn’t even address her by name, just to keep them from thinking that I was foolish enough to consider myself a real person. I was honestly just trying to ramrod them through the greeting so I could get back to my SDMB. But, I’m curious just which one of the rules of office politics/class role that I broke?
Can anybody enlighten me?
Thanks,
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