I took some clients out to dinner last week, and I noticed a spoon in the shirt
pocket of our waiter as he handed us the menus. It seemed a little odd, but I
dismissed it as a random thing. Until our busboy came with water &
tableware; he, too, sported a spoon in his breast-pocket.
I looked around the room, and all the waiters, waitresses, busboys, etc. had
spoons in their pockets. When our waiter returned to take our order, I just
had to ask, "Why the spoons?"
Well," he explained, "our parent company recently hired some efficiency
experts to review all our procedures, and after months of statistical analyses,
they concluded that our patrons drop spoons on the floor 73% more often
than any other utensil at a frequency of 3 spoons per hour per workstation.
By preparing all our workers for this contingency in advance, we can cut our
trips to the kitchen down and save time...nearly 1.5 extra man hours per
shift."
Just as he concluded, a "ch-ching" came from the table behind him, and he
quickly replaced a fallen spoon with the one from his pocket. "I'll grab
another spoon the next time I'm in the kitchen instead of making a special
trip," he proudly explained. I was impressed. "Thanks. I had to ask."
"No problem," he answered, then he continued to take our orders.
As the members of my dinner party took their turns, my eyes darted back &
forth from each person ordering and my menu. That's when, out of the
corner of my eye, I spotted a thin, black thread protruding from our waiter's
fly. Again, I dismissed it; yet I had to scan the room and, sure enough, there
were other waiters & busboys with strings hanging out of their trousers.
My curiosity overrode discretion at this point, so before he could leave I had
to ask.
"Excuse me, but...uh...why, or what...about that string?"
"Oh, yeah" he began in a quieter tone. "Not many people are that observant.
That same efficiency group found we could save time in the Men's room,
too."
"How's that?"
"You see, by tying a string to the end of our, eh, SELVES, we can pull it out
at the urinals literally hands-free and thereby eliminate the need to wash our
hands, cutting time spent in the restroom by over 93%!"
"Oh, that makes sense," I said, but then thinking thru the process, I asked
"Hey, wait-a-minute. If the string helps you pull it out, how do you get it back
in?"
Well," he whispered, "I don't know about the other guys; but I use my
spoon."
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