So, the question on the floor Fellow Dopers is…
Was I being set up by a mentally ill parent, was I being played with by a probably also somewhat disturbed teenager, or was I just letting my imagination run away with the situation?
Situation:
My secretary just yesterday gave me notice. I run a department of over 165 people, bus drivers, monitors, staff and mechanics. She’s been here for the past 3 directors and is something akin to the Official Mother Hen. So this is pretty big news around here, and All the Topics of Discussion.
One of my drivers, a very annoying, gossippy busybody of a woman, let’s call her AGBB, has a daughter. We’ll call her daughter. Daughter is, for the record (and somewhat relevant, you’ll see, this is not just a gratuitous mention) is what would in polite company, and amongst her peers be called “a looker”. Ok, that’s my peers, her peers probably would slobber and drool at her.
I was just sitting here a few minutes ago, harmlessly crunching some numbers at the request of the boss, when AGBB and daughter stop by my door. Daughter is dressed just in from tennis practice (HS Junior), in shorts and a little hoodie sweatshirt. I look up, and AGBB announces “Hey, MBG, daughter is here to apply for that secretary’s job that’s opened up, she’ll work cheap!”
This apparently being her idea of a grand joke, because she then laughs and walks away. Daughter follows down the hall outside of my office, but then not 2-3 seconds later, comes back to the front of my doorway - swishes her little butt at me, sticks her head in my office and says (sit down this is the good part) “When should I come down for my interview?” Accent on the word “interview”
And winks.
Now here’s the part where I wonder about the set up.
From the time they left my doorway to when daughter came back was only a couple seconds. I hear everything that goes on in the driver’s room, which is about 10 feet down the hall from my office - including, no ESPECIALLY AGBB’s voice - she’s loud that way.
During the time from when they walked away, while daughter put her show on for me and then ran to catch up to her mom it was SILENT. Only about 3-5 seconds after daughter left did I begin to hear voices again.
For the record, there was no encouragement on my face while this happened, it was more a look of disbelief and bewilderment - my usual grimace I’d imagine.
:eek:
The paranoid geek in me says that mom saw and/or encouraged the little show daughter out on for me, in hopes that I’d either encourage the display, or hell - I dunno, invite the little thing in and toss her across the desk and have at her.
Note: When this happened, I had the good fortune to be on the phone. With the district’s HR Director. I 'splained my temporary silence, and she did manage to even hear** AGBB**'s initial comment through the phone, so to that extent, I’m covered. Still - the whole thing makes me wonder…