As I reach outside the manager’s office, three of my coworkers appear and stand behind me. Amongst them was the Controller of the company. In a way of making some small talk, I ask if all of us were in “queue” to see the manager.
Everyone looks blankly at me as if I am speaking some kind of gibberish language.
The controller in particular tells me every one was in the “line” to see the manager, yes!
I go in since I was the first one to be outside the door. The office manager looks up at me questioningly. I was there to let her know that the ‘franking machine’ was blinking ‘low fund’ .
She asks me, ‘ what is?’
I reply, ‘the stamp machine?’
She laughs, ‘ oh that!’
And the journey continues………..