An in depth review of staffing at Cafe Hopcott, initiated following complaints by customers who said they laughed so much they became ill, has identified the need for an immediate, urgent and radical strengthening of the corporate staffing structure.
A review of Transport requirements was indicated following Rob's late attendance at Spring Confederation of UK Industry Conference due to corporate gearing issues (camper van jammed in second - two days late).
Transport corrective action taken under Executive Discretion - minute 32 - 'Ongoing Crisis Measures'
An executive limousine has now been identified for use by the Directors when attending Industry Conferences. Credit following detailed and extensive market research by Corporate Strategy. (See study entitled 'Know the Expense Spared - A Hoppy Guide to Off Cuff Decision Making' - picture on right.)
Staffing Background
Alternative solutions to staff strengthening have been considered and thanks to those who participated in the staff suggestion scheme.
It was thought the suggestion of 'running complaining customers through with a pikestaff' was perhaps not the ideal solution and would probably contravene some clause in Health and Safety.
Similarly, 'Get the b****** so smashed they won't know difference' was thought insensitive to the toddlers using the climbing frame (disused Ballista).
Top Down, Outsourcing and Belly Up Issues - more detailed research
Transcribed from audio recording of interview with Magdalene, Head Chef (Veggie).
We have this problem with Dacky !(Interview terminated following plates thrown at interviewer.)
When he is supposed to say:
"Good morning, how are you madame?" in a sweet and inviting way, he just says
"Woof!"
Frankly, the customers don't understand.
They just pat Dacky on the head and go off to admire that awful pill box building you call Head Office instead of buying some of my lovely herbal cups of tea.
The other member of our staff who desperately needs help is that idiot Hoppy whose speech is so slurred somebody thought he was offering them Border Collie and Peas when it was really suggesting Cauliflower Cheese!
I ask you?
Staffing Issues Causation
(a) Suggestions that Dacky may indeed, in reality, be a dog have been discounted after an interview with Madame Hopcott (transcribed from audio recording).
Dacky est mon petite minou, my little lover. 'E eez my little treasure, my life, mon courage, mon brave.(b) Investigation took place into the alleged connection between Hoppy's slurred speech and a big barrel of Somerset Scrumpy Cider at the back of the Cafe.
When interviewed, (recording subsequently destroyed over night by persons unknown - report written from interviewer's napkin notes), staff member Hoppy made a strong denial claiming to be completely tea-total - and considering Holy Orders.
Further investigation using a web cam to monitor the barrel of cider to identify utilisation was frustrated by a cracked camera lens following early morning training in sling shot and pikes which became disorganised under the direction of the Corporate Security Officer.
Head of Corporate Security proved subsequently to be unavailable for interview due to urgent secondment to couselling duties. It has come to the attention of HR that Q. and his new friend A Hedgehog appear to be forming an unfortunate relationship, contrary to Standing Orders. (Note: possible harassment issues - check with Legal)
Recommendations
Immediate appointment of an in-house Speech Therapist to work with Hoppy and Dacky to improve verbal management discontinuity issues (salary negotiable within range two to three hugs a day).
Confirmation of purchase of Senior Staff Limousine and special praises to be entered into responsible staff member's employee record.
Report Ends
This short humorous sketch about strategic staffing and senior officer transport review, recommendations and job vacancies is copyright Rob Hopcott 2008, all rights reserved.
All characters and places in this short staffing and senior officer transport review, recommendations and job vacancies humor story are really very fictitious (except Magdalene who, apparently, is not a figment of my imagination - she says, but do I believe her?) and no reference is intended to any person or organization, living or otherwise.
No ownership over assets in photographs is claimed - please, I'm not reponsible.
It's just a bit of a staffing and corporate transport joke, you know, office humor, a bit funny haha, something vaguely resembling a stand up comedy, a humorous presentation or perhaps a haiku ... Please don't sue me ... Anyway, I'm skint so ya boo! :-)
"Whoopee Hugs are free!"
43 comments:
Considering holy orders eh? Meaning commands from the pope?
Sounds just ever so slightly like a factory where I once worked. Organized Chaos.
Excuse me. I am certainly not fictitious. How very dare you! And I never complained about Dacky's greeting deficiencies, it was his tendency to cock his leg into the handbags of local lunching ladies that got him into trouble. Also, I hope Hoppy has replaced the cider or it will be nothing but nettle tea for you boys for the rest of the week.
Oh Magdalene! You're not fictitious, that's fantastic news.
A real person not a figment of my fertile imagination :-)
I feel so less alone!!
(puts on serious face)
Hey Maggers, somebody tagged me for a meme over on my Whence Bohemia site.
What's your view on memes?
(P.S. I think it's another real person - any more of them and they'll be taking over the world).
Welcome Charles and Jon.
Charles, I think Hoppy's spirits are of a different order.
Jon, who said anything about the chaos being organised?
Re your question on tagging.
I think it depends on who tagged you and what they want you to do.
I have only been tagged once and I enjoyed doing it and made a lot of the answers up!
Many thanks Llama.
I was contemplating a separate site just for memes. What do you think?
Dagnabit, I'm such a tidy person :-)
Everything needs to have a place.
Hey there ..I just stopped by to say hi.. thanks for visiting my hang out!
All those blogs to look at .. you are an organized guy ..
Thanks for taking the time to visit and comment on my blog. You seem to have more blogs than anyone I've ever seen who isn't trying to flog me something :)
Imagine trying to prove you're not imaginary. *Gulp*
Memes? Hmm.. more compuspeak. Do you mean questionnaire type thingies? I think it depends on the questions and who's answering them. They have the potential to be very interesting but not if the questions are along the lines of
'Who did you last snog at a bus shelter?'
'Or what does Hoppy do last thing at night?'
Maybe you should write something for us all to answer? Meta and Rex have both done jolly good quizzes in the past; they were fun. I'll shut up now. Fetch me a large whisky please. I've decided to take the night off.
Hi there! Thanks for the invite and for dropping by mine.
I love this site! It's as mad as me! But more organised. Just.
Might I suggest teaching the staff sign language if they have trouble communicating? As long as they keep it clean....
Oh you have given me such a laugh today! Just needed it. Thanks. Mine's a mocha with loadsa chocolate, outside but with plenty patio heating and a warm blanket. Do you run to that?
'Run to that', CrazyCath, we'll absolutely sprint!
Welcome to our humble abode :-)
We'll get into our running blocks and all three of us in line will leap across the room, knocking over tables and crashing into each other in our frenzy to pander to your yearning for mocha with loadsa chocolate.
Could be the mocha might get a bit spilled before it reaches you, though :-)
Welcome, too, Kim.
For sure, nobody will try to flog you anything here!
And ... The most important thing...
Hugs are freeeeeeeeee!
:-)
Like that troll Mags (have you seen her picture? Well, I ask you!) I don't know what a meme is either. I do know what tagging is, as I said.
I've been in a sort of sulk cum depression for the last week or so as my beloved youngest son has gone off round the world and it may be two years before I see him again. Sob.
Ooooh Llama - you can't feel sad here - or sulk!
We have a management policy against it under the Health and Safety Mental Injuries Act 1349.5.
'Anyone found sulking will be deemed to be taking life too seriously and will be required to immediately participate in group hugs for 45 minutes.
P.S. Quasi has been practicing weight lifting his bells - so prepare yourself for an enjoyable but crushing experience :-)
P.P.S. Hedgehog wants to join in too ...
Thanks guys the mocha did the trick.
Can I be resident nurse? Do I get hugs? I only do the mind healing bit. Don't do blood unless I have to..
And I don't know what a meme is either *sob* Some one please enlighten!
Ta v much for caffeine and choc. *slurp*
CrazyCath you are herewith, hereby and hereafter appointed to be Official Nursee to the Independent Republic of Cafe Hopcott by Me on behalf of all my different strange and often weird personalities (except the Magdalene one, because it seems she is actually a real person - don't yell at me Mags pleez, it scares Hedgehog).
Staff initiation and wages paid in advance in hugs is at 0900 hours by the pill box each morning, commencing with pike training and customer group hug practice.
BTW don't worry about blood. We don't have any here since Mags declared us a veggie organic thingy place. This is a bit inconvenient since we were all hungry at the time and having second thoughts about Hedgehogs role at the Cafe. Apparently, rolled in clay and roasted over an outside fire, hedgehogs taste gorgeous
Here's a blue clicky thingy to the meme I've been tagged for.
meme
I've been worrying a lot about memes because I reckoned someone as promiscuous as me (going from blog to blog without a care in the world and no precautions) would probably get tagged eventually.
It worries me slightly that they are rather like a chain letter.
On the other hand, it seems quite innocent and, even, could be fun.
I thought of having a site just for memes but people seem to think I have enough sites already.
I thought of having a site for each meme that I was tagged with but (see paragraph above).
It's all so confusing!!!
Perhaps Nurse Cath can prescribe something to cheer me up? Triple strength prozac maybe? Hugs would be appreciated.
Whoopee! A job! Thank you. Hugs gratefully received and freely given. I will always be at the pillbox because I will often be found IN it.
Hugs are very healing. Not sure I could cope with hedgehog's prickles though...
Scaredy Cat - double hugs on their way. Prozac if you need to, but hugs are good.
*hug* *hug* *hug*
Thanks nurse! Maybe I'll dispense with the prozac in favour of a glass of gin.
OK Here is the nurse's prescription.
Saves a lot of repeat commenting on some one else's blog!
Attend pillbox at any time. Fish nurse out of pillbox, by ankles if necessary. I would appreciate more regular customers or staff hiding the stash of gin in the pillbox before opening time.
Serve sweet coffee by the gallon full.
Provide sanitary area to clean up.
OK. Now we're ready.
Nurse permanently here with hugs to distribute. Arms permanently open to welcome anyone who needs it on behalf of this wonderful management who saw fit to employ me.
Alcoholic beverages available in times of emergency, but usually Scrumpy Jack.
That's the standard prescription. Hope it's ok and meets the job description boss.
Llamas sometimes spit when they are hugged.
Vikings wilst verily runnest thou through if thou shalt even thinkest about hugging him.
Pah! Lily-livered big girls blouses.
Spit.
If that nurse comest anywhere nearest me, verily her stethoscope wilst be stuff-ed right up her
I likest thou yon haircut wee Magdalene.
CrazyCath you are herewith, hereafter and aforesaid awarded the Cafe Hopcott Best Happy Nurseee of the Millennium Award.
We, the humble staff of Cafe Hopcott, stand in awe oh supreme sage.
*hugs* x millions :-)
Er Nursee, um, er ...
Is there any chance of a bit of a psychiatric profile on our Head of Security, Viking Warrior?
Welcome Scaredy Cat!
We are honoured for you to join us in our humble abode.
Um, is gin OK for pussy cats?
I mean, it won't make you go wild and go chasing our resident Hedgehog, will it?
After all, Hedgy is still suffering post traumatic stress after Hedgy heard me talking about wrapping H in clay and roasting on outdoor barbeque.
Er Viking Warrior, about this new uniform protocol.
Um, er, I take it that girls blouses for everyone during morning pike and group hug practice are out?
Is that even on dress down Fridays?
I mean, er, speaking for myself ...
Well ... Honestly ....
Well ...
Well, I quite liked the idea of something nice and lacy :-)
Viking Warrior clearly has identity issues dating back to...er...Viking times I guess. Also seems to be slightly challenged in the ability to read, or understand area. This is no insult, but a perfectly professional opinion which saves me from being sued or run through with a pike.
Basically Viking, hugs are a voluntary thing and most definitely not imposed on anyone. Especially if there is a risk of spilled blood. (Ref earlier comment re no blood!)
Also, my sort of nursing very rarely involves stethoscopes. So I'm quite safe there. It does involve handcuffs or straitjackets sometimes, but that's for another day and I don't wish to alarm the customers.
Finally, if hugs are not required, the other medication to be found in my pillbox (so to speak) was named as Scrumpy Jack. There may be some gin at the back if Scaredy Cat hasn't drunk it all. Or me.
I'll need it after sorting this lot out.
Lorenzo -
Delivered hugs to your place but as I said there, pop into the cafe any time and pick up a hug from the pillbox. They're on tap (in case I can't deliver personally - I'll pop in and replenish supplies).
Thanks nurse. Hugs have really helped, along with the gin Scaredy so generously shared with me!
Rob, I've never seen anyone with a bigger blog list than yours, are you going for some kind of record?
Will be back asap to catch up and read more, but I've really enjoyed dropping by.
Best wishes.
Hey SM!
Good to see you again! Call by for a coffee with me here or at mine. :0)
Good heavens! Look what happens when I take the night off. You lot have been doing what I can only describe as making whoopee in my absence. I see you've scoffed the last of the cake and made a right mess of my ladles. I hope you're going to do the dishes before you leave?
Excellent news about the nurse business. Perhaps we now have a resident First Aider for some of Quasi and Hoppy's little accidents?
I'll also own up to being the resident midwife, so if any idiot happens to feel the urge to drop a wee bairn over tea, I'm a dab hand with warm tea towels, scissors and string. Now where's my recipe for stewed placenta? It can't be much worse than roast hedgehog, surely?
Ewwww! Stewed placenta! Nice to meet you magdalene and I'm happy to help with the washing up.
We can do first aid between us if it isn't too messy. I like the "You need to go to A&E" line. Keeps the apron clean (ish).
Oh and the cake was delish. Did youi make it? Piece in the pillbox for you. *Whispers* [Behind the gin]
Too late Cath. Viking Warrior got it first. He doesn't actually eat cake; I believe he stores it til it's hard enough to chuck at his enemies. I might make rock cakes next especially for him.
Makes a change for VW to get the cake before you scoff it Magdalene!
Good morning all and a warm welcome to swearing mother.
You've all been working so hard, it seems unfair to impose on you but there is a new corporate review published today that needs your urgent attention.
Here's the blue clicky thing and your input, output, comments, yearnings, giggles, chuckles, sane contributions or otherwise are particularly welcomed.
As always, hugs are freeeee :-)
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