Our cluster fuck of a x-mass party is tonight. In the past there would be a committee to setup and organize the doings of the night. People could volunteer to be on said committee. No word was ever mentioned about asking the peon population to help decide what would go on at the party. The bigwigs have planned everything themselves. These gracious management types did put up a sign up sheet. It still was up when I left at 8:00 in the morning. I reckon that they don’t care how many people are coming.

The other info that I have only heard about from word of mouth is the time of this glorious event. So I have been told that the party starts at 6:00. Dinner at seven. Afterwards the drunken reveling starts.