- My back would kill every night from walking around in 4-inch high heels
- I would have a wet bar in my cubicle
- My cubicle would be an office... with my name plate
- Wait... back up... I would probably be the secretary on the outside of the name plated office...probably praying for the day I got pregnant so I didn't have to type up contracts... and retype them anytime there was a change...
- My bosses would call my landline at home... or, better yet, drop by unexpectedly to chat business. And this wouldn't seem out of the ordinary
- I would smoke. Because that is what they did... especially when drinking scotch at 9 a.m.
- My hair, or the O-zone, would never be the same after all the Aquanet I used every day
I think I'll take my little cubicle... and my flat shoes... and my actual title. How things change in a few decades...
What about you? What would you like to bring back from office life in the 60s? Tell on...
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