Another utterly ridiculous team building idea
There are no castanets in my professional life. As I am not a dancer, a children's television presenter or some sort of flamenco-styled stripper, this is entirely normal. And, as my idea of team building revolves around several glasses of red wine after work, it's also unlikely to change.
But any poor sods whose bosses believe that extravagant out-of-office events engender collegiate morale might soon find themselves clicking their little wooden discs while workmates rumba around them. Yes, it's time to add dancing (line, belly, salsa - there's a multitude of embarrassing options) to horse-whispering, gorilla watching and all the other ridiculous activities that are supposed to turn teams of employees from individualistic back-stabbing gossips into hard-working, supportive colleagues who like nothing more than a group hug.
Pah.





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