How to dress more Professionally than the rest of your company combined: today's TERRIBLE advice
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Maeve asks
i have a staff meeting today. what’s a very appropriate and professional outfit i can wear?
don’t say “nothing”. be creative
My answer
Why not become an expert illusionist/magician and steal everyone else's outfits without them noticing?
Flit and zip around your staff conference room, twinkle away everyone else's items of apparel with such astonishing and subtle skill that they all remain oblivious, then dash outside clasping your dozens of yoinked formal businesswear outfits.
Now, don the whole lot yourself. Turn yourself into a garbled sphere of textiled professionalism. Roll back in, then perform a colossal pantomime gasp and admonish everyone else for their unconscionable nudey unprofessionalism. They should totally take a leaf out of your book, because as they can all see, you've dressed more professionally than the rest of them combined.
Inform them with head held high that only the finest and most impeccably-dressed executives will ever make it to the C-Suite or above. How can't you friggin' cave-men and/or -women understand how In it's become this season to wear twenty-three bras and nineteen blazers? I've got the cup sizes stacked concentrically, look! Eh? Eh? Get a load of Mr. Maestro here!
Original: https://mikeyclarke.co.nz/blog/2022/2/how-to-dress-more-professionally-than-the-rest-of-your-company-combined-todays-terrible-advice
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Bullshit Emeritus: YOUR TURN
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I love how this takes such an ordinary workplace question and pushes it to its most ridiculous possible conclusion. You definitely have me giggling over here 😂😂😂 The visual of someone wearing everyone's business clothes at once was hysterical lol! It's a fun reminder that creativity often comes from asking, "What's the most impossible answer?" and then following it wherever it leads. Thank you so much for the laughs as always! 😂