In any business, the bottom dross should be culled each spring, in order to water the tree of growth with the blood of the weak. Back in doldrum days of 2002, the brokerage firm by which I was employed would fire 5 lads each Friday.
The process was methodical, almost clinical in its mechanical precision. Until one day they tried to fire one of my crazy friends. The tell if you were going to be fired was they’d ask you to ‘bring your book’ with you into the meeting. Back then, nothing was digital. All transactions and client information was stored inside of a black binder.
They asked John to bring his book to the meeting and he fucking took his shit and ran full speed–the fuck out of there. One of the fat managers chased him down the hall, screaming ‘John, John, come back here, John.’
He was never to be seen again. Last I heard, John tried to run over his girlfriend with an automobile. When the cops arrived at the scene, they asked him ‘what happened here? Was it an accident’? Allegedly and legendarily, he replied ‘no, I tried to run the bitch over.’
Twelve thousand Intel bitches are being run over tonight, as the company announced its intention to cull 11% of its workforce–the most since 2009.
The financial engineering continues. Growth is non-existent, so companies are resorting to share buyback and the confiscation of everyone’s black books to meet and exceed earnings.
Intel is down 2% in the after hours after posting milquetoast earnings.
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