Me and my Fleet Carrier
19 Jun 2020Kastagar
The corporation continues to flourish and prosper despite Denton Patreus trying to hobble us with new taxation requests every week (apparently there is a crisis on but then isn't there always???). The Conglomerate now owns it's own fleet carrier (which is currently parked in Popocatepetyl and offers modest trade profit with the adjacent station of Arago Refinery) and soon we hope to begin travelling to the outer systems to find new minerals and metals to sell to our more discerning customers but, for now, most of our surplus cash-flow is being directed into equipping the carrier so that it becomes more than a rather heavy paperweight.
Our recruiting division has been under-performing for some time and, due to this, we have many open positions in our mail-room and janitorial sections for applicants that exhibit.... the right stuff (that being the willingness to work zero hour contracts for shirt buttons and who are willing to be sexually harassed by Harold, the slightly blind, leprosy carrying head of HR.
Time for me to head off to Sag A for a round of zero G golf with that interminable bore Scorpion Batman (but on the plus side he has the golfing ability equivalent to that of a blind moon-ferret so it's a nice easy win for me).