Sep14
In which Penelope finds herself nearly speechless in the presence of marketing genius.
↓ Transcript
Panel 1:
(Penny, passing by Bob’s office, is beckoned inside.)
Bob: I am a management genius! Come see this!
Panel 2:
(Penny follows Bob into his office.)
Bob: Our Plasma Exchange Engineering group has been grumbling lately.
Panel 3:
(Bob holds a T-shirt.)
Bob: So, I made them all shirts to help their morale.
Panel 4:
(Bob turns. He holds a T-shirt, which reads “P.E.E. We’re #1?.)
Bob: What do you think?
Penny: I’m sure they’ll be… relieved.
(Penny, passing by Bob’s office, is beckoned inside.)
Bob: I am a management genius! Come see this!
Panel 2:
(Penny follows Bob into his office.)
Bob: Our Plasma Exchange Engineering group has been grumbling lately.
Panel 3:
(Bob holds a T-shirt.)
Bob: So, I made them all shirts to help their morale.
Panel 4:
(Bob turns. He holds a T-shirt, which reads “P.E.E. We’re #1?.)
Bob: What do you think?
Penny: I’m sure they’ll be… relieved.
Any employee automatically gets shivers down their spine when the manager proclaims their genius.
Shivers – LOL! I guess I should be careful about which Pandora’s Punboxes I open up… I’m likely to end up with a … stream of such comments!