|
I guess it makes sense if half the staff are 16 year old. Never experienced it personally though. I've only ever been to two staff parties, one of them involved everyone getting really wasted along with some vague memories of making out with my boss and then strolling into the street at 3 am, pissing off cops and ending up eating poutine in a local restaurant. The other party also ended up in total (though lesser) drunkeness and watching my bosses sing kareoke. 
___________________
When bread becomes toast, it can never go back to being bread again.
|