Saturday, February 26, 2011

Veins Showing In Chids Face

Policy

I work on the website "history" of a company more than a century now part of a British group. As was done in the late 19th century around the plant, cities for workers and employees had been built and executives living large town houses with large windows, high ceilings and polished wood floors . When I started working there, she even owned a vineyard rather important. Over the years the housing estates were sold or razed, the mansions have been modified to house the services related to the production (technical, computer, laboratory etc.. ) And the winery was sold. The interior of part of the technical services building was partly rebuilt in the early 1990s when he moved there, and since then, nothing except for some tinkering first aid. It has slowly deteriorated. The former telephone exchange collapses unoccupied since that time and offers a magnificent view of ruin, the windows let in drafts, it flounders on the carpet when it rains because the drains are clogged. The attic is filled with buckets to collect water from numerous leaks from the roof, plaster interior walls falls because of the humidity, the outside is crumbling and the original red became pale pink, the gutters are clogged or breakthroughs. One of the secretaries even had a water leak on his PC keyboard. Thank goodness we have a heating and air conditioning very effective.
And then there: complete reorganization following the acquisition by the British parent of a French group working in the same area. So the CEO of one of two divisions from the merger of our group bought with that turns up in our famous building with many offices were empty due to declining enrollment. The sudden commotion of fighting. Windows are changed, change the soil, we repainted everywhere, we put new patches on the walls, we will redo the roof, we will shave the wart, a building is redone from scratch.
For 20 years, despite the many questions raised by staff representatives on the status of this building, nothing was done. And suddenly, there is all the money you want. Whether you are powerful or miserable ...
We just learned today that our Prime Minister , not content to take a vacation all expenses paid in Mubarak his friend, returned home in Sarthe, 250 kilometers from Paris in presidential Falcon at an estimated cost of the trip to 27000 €.

Finally the political world and the world of industry are not so far away from each other about spending their money.

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