Our Chief Nerd and User Experience Czar, Comrade Karl Marks, instructed Hugh White—the white, heterosexual head of Diversity, Parking, and Company Events—to “organize a celebration” for the launch of our latest release, the Karl 012.11.
Well-trained as ever, Hugh sent me a WhatsApp message:
"Our recent release has been uninstalled by every single client. Three key accounts wrote directly to CEO Stan, telling him where to shove it. Nevertheless, Comrade Karl wants to celebrate with a $15,000 boat party down the Volga."
He added, helpfully, that the Volga is a river in Russia. I knew that.
"Should we (you) approve it? – Hugh White"
Not only did I approve it—I bumped the budget up to $20,000 (Canadian). Victories celebrate themselves. Failures need choreography—costumes, lighting, an open bar. Even a child knows that. Or at least my Grade 2 history teacher, Gilles Levesque, did.
"Gloria," he once said, "can you see how the bombing of Dresden was repurposed to justify total war on the Allies? If you can, you belong in HR."
I sent Karl my approval, along with this note:
Dear Comrade,
Your nerds have shown bravery and resolve in the face of unrelenting incompetence—from our clients. Let’s raise a glass to their endurance and their minimum-wage loyalty.
We get what we pay for.
Jubel,
Gloria


