Friday, September 30, 2011

MOO

I had a training conference to attend some time ago. The technology of both good and bad guys constantly changes.

Just a week in an all enclosed training facility. Meals were on site, quite tasty and generous in portion (ohhhhh, is that real butter with those rolls?) Plus there was popcorn, pop, cookies and ice cream for afternoon snacks in the commissary

Days were spent in tiny enclosed spaces in an overcrowded classroom. The snacks helped. We didn't have wheels, so evenings were studies between four close walls and maybe one last snack.

At the end of the week, they asked us for a course evaluation.

I'd gained 3 pounds. I hadn't stretched a hamstring in five days.

My course evaluation:

I feel like veal :-)

9 comments:

Sassy said...

That made me smile and thanks for the virtual hug, it all helps.

Mike said...

Brigid,

Don't make me laugh! I will lose a lung!

SWModel66

North said...

I'll bet the food was veal good

God, Gals, Guns, Grub said...

You mean like buttered veal...

Dann in Ohio

Roscoe said...

My last once-a-decade company-paid training not related to scab duty (long story) was at this place:

http://www.historicbanningmills.com/

Short hiking trails for working off lunch and a 24/7 local gun channel on the cable system. The downside is that the food got really weird ... in a gourmet way (no, they weren't serving possum).

Bad guy tech pulled ahead of good guys' this week so be careful with hotel WiFi for now.

Guffaw in AZ said...

Soylent Green is people!

Peter said...

A very revealing comment.

You should have quoted to them from the Bible - the book of Re-veal-ations, of course.

(Try the veal. I'll be here all week!)

;-)

Mrs. S. said...

Pa-in-law commented tonight after dinner that his eyes were bigger than his stomach and that he ate too much again. Think they are also starting to feel a bit like veal on my cooking.

Old NFO said...

Not like Kobe??? No beer??? :-)