**Bitter Shirley **
I would have taken a $10 certificate that I could use, at least.
When I was working, and this is 5.5 years ago, the bosses routinely went out on the day the company Xmas party was and bought the clearance stuff at the local Montgomery Ward’s or Sear’s to wrap up and give to us as our bonus.
When you receive, but not limited too, a beret, gloves and perfume ( ugh) (as well as other things that I have completely blanked out, and the beret was one year’s gift, the gloves another…) as a form of a bonus when you personally are bringing in a couple million dollars in sales since your second year, it is insulting. My co-workers ( only one had higher sales than me) were all insulted by this.
Oh, and we had a company dinner at a nice restaurant ( always near the bosses daughter’s house which was where no one else in the company lived near. Which was over an hour’s drive home for me in the pitch dark.) and if our spouses were invited along by the owners we, the employees were hit up for their dinner bill the next day at the office. I never paid.
Every year I (we) would take the stuff back to the store (usually that night or the next lunch time) and find out that the bosses spent about $5 per person. It showed me they didn’t really care about us and did not know our tastes.
However, had I received a $5 gift certificate to anywhere I would have been slightly more appreciative, as that is far more flexible than a friggin’ beret or goddamn old lady perfume.
(And to show what a crank I am, when I had my baby shower at work, all I received from the entire office -8 women - was $35 in Toys R Us dollars. 8 years of working with these women, commisserating with them, helping them out with their computer problems, writing their letters, doing their hard clients, eating lunch with them. I knew everything about them) and I receive $35 from all of them. ( oh, and that includes the four bosses.)
It didn’t help at all that a friend of mine had a work baby shower with a smaller office that she had worked for for less than two years and received an amazingly cool wagon for her future child which retailed for over $120 at the time.
I went home and cried hard that night. My husband ( the most patient and understanding of men) was disgusted. In fact, one of his coworkers whom I went to the movies with on occaison gave us/me a check and a gift for the baby that was twice the amount than my entire office. (she did not know of the office fiasco) and I cried again, but differently.
I only went into the office once with our son after he was born. I haven’t had any contact with them ( except one). Oh, and they are out of business. Between shitty management and 9-11, it was inevitable.
Which leads me to the point(s) of this crankfest:
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YOu learn more from bad bosses than good ones.
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I have always made a rather extensive ( not necessarily expensive) effort to personalize the gift for people because of my experiences.
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