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totally agree - comments base around the "tie" - distraction from the more important news around funding.
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Really? I take heart from it. The last two interviews with PM were obviously carried out with PM at home. The latest one looks like it was carried out with PM in the office, probably in the, how's it put, most Covid-19 secure room in the building and carried out there for the safety of all (at SEE) concerned. I think we have to acknowledge that we are still in the middle of a pandemic, no less so Australia at the moment (even if not in Canberra) and that allowances have to made for that. But, SEE is back in the office.
As for the lack of a tie, as the Jobs and Bezoz examples highlight, in high tech you don't need a tie to get on, what you need is the best tech, totally spurious point which actually deflected people away from the message, which was NO PLACEMENT, which no doubt upset the green blobs.
For the record I think I was one of the first to complain about the interview. I mentioned that my comment was in no way linked to the substance of what was being said and I have no issue with not wearing a tie.
The only thing that disheartened me was the disconnect or irony of being the cutting edge supplier of advanced vision tech and then having a setup in your own offices that was amateurish.
How come you haven't mentioned anything about Tieless Gate and the The Office Environment - on second thoughts - glad you haven't - Pointless .
Now, if this is correct and the cable is reconnected, we should start to receive the first of these RNS tomorrow morning! :)))???
If it was not so close to the truth it would be a top class piece of fiction , as always have A GOOD day
You need to lay off the cheese last thing at night mayt
Like a three day old helium balloon, Paul's head sank slowly into his hands. He sighed, inhaled deeply, then peered from between open fingers at the monitor on his desk. “Bladdy ****, toss and faat!” (fart: as in windy-pops). He slammed his fist onto the desk and shot to his feet. His chair careered backwards; the headrest head-butting the opposite wall, then he stamped towards the open door and grumbled out into the corridor.
At the end of the corridor, Nick DiFiore slipped a tall disposable cup into the gaping mouth of the new office coffee machine. “Hey, bud!” He motioned towards the CEO as he approached, “What's the storm?”
Paul came to an abrupt halt by the hissing drinks dispenser and tensioned his lips into a thin white line. Unblinking, he stared straight ahead, eventually acknowledging Nick by puffing, “It's our bladdy shay proice, mayt! All these bladdy RNS releases I've fired out and …. nuthin'. Hasn't added a single bladdy cent.” He spun on a heel and slammed a fist into the sheet-metal flank of the coffee machine. “****! Toss! Faat!”
“What... you mean...” several horizontal creases now appeared on Nick's bald forehead as, like an expert pick-pocket, he slid the large cup from the coffee machine's grasp, “... you mean - inclooding the one about the buy-out bid!?” He took a sip from the cup then winced, hissing, “Jeez! This stuff's hot as bladdy magma!”
“Yip!” Paul's lower lip trembled. “Inclooding that one.”
“Really!” Nick ran the tip of his tongue along his top lip, then took a step towards his boss and peered into his face, “Something loike... loike that... and it didn't move the shay proice!” He shook his head, raised his cup to his lips and took a huge slug. Instantaneously, he sprayed the boiling liquid onto the carpet, “Jeez!” He sucked in several gulps of cool air then extended his tongue and began panting like a bald labrador. “Well... (pant)... well what about all the... (pant)... Ford... (pant, pant)... stuff?”
“Nope!” Paul's eyes began to glisten. “That didn't move it either.”
“That's... that's bonkers, mayt!” Nick shook his head. “Oi just don't get it!”