'Restrategisation', 'reprioritisation' and other corporate phrases for 'half of you are getting sacked'

‘YOU’RE fired’ is so harsh and Trumpian. A caring workplace focused on your wellbeing will use these euphemisms to soften the blow: 

‘Restrategisation’

The previous strategy, of employing people to do jobs, has clearly failed in its mission of providing increased margins and shareholder payouts. So a brilliant new strategy of not employing anyone has taken its place. Anyone lucky enough to stay aboard is tasked with discovering how the work is now to be done.

‘Reprioritisation’

Priorities shift all the time. You yourself prioritise nightly gym visits but regularly shift those priorities to nightly drinking. In this case, the company’s discovered that their priority is half-yearly results that will get the CEO a bonus which means deprioritising you, who provides no discernible benefit in that regard.

‘Streamlining’

The company of yesterday was bloated with hard-working human beings. Think of yourselves as fatbergs ruining the look and feel of what should be a sleek, sexy business which needs a course of Ozempic. It’s win-win for everyone except you.

‘Departmental rebalancing’

Restructuring got too blunt. Instead your department is being restored to balance, its yin once again equal to its yang, in perfect symmetry. This will be accomplished by your no longer being employed there.

‘Essential maintenance’

For reasons that definitely aren’t ‘the boss putting flights on the company card’ or ‘contractors demanding twice what they’re worth’, the company no longer operates as it should. It’s time to lift the bonnet and inject compulsory redundancy until the engine purrs.

‘Redistribution of technical expertise’

Sounds like you’ll be off to greener pastures, but in fact there’s now software that can do your job twice as fast and without the smell. Your job’s still needed, but in Caracas.

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Wanker doing pull-ups on tube

A GROUNDBREAKING wanker is doing pull-ups on a London underground train, fellow commuters have disgustedly confirmed. 

22-year-old Jack Browne, described by onlookers as ‘a ripped, protein-powered, spiritual void’ began the aggressive lat-and-bicep workout using the overhead bar on the Northern line during morning rush hour.

Norman Steele, who had to suffer all five stops of it, said: “Look out, lads. A tosser’s training for the Olympics. Looks like Britain’s taking gold in being an arsehole in 2028.

“What a delightful display of rugged might and potency. I’m surprised he doesn’t charge us to watch. Oh and he’s counting! Never would have thought he could do that.”

Commuter Charlotte Phelps said: “It seems he’s got no idea everyone’s looking, so intense is his eye contact with his own reflection. Nor any idea we can hear him growl ‘alpha wolf mode’ to push himself through the pain barrier and make me wet.

“The men yearn to high-five him and the women are in tears. When we get to Oval, we’ll carry him out on our shoulders, chanting. Wait, no, in fact nobody will say anything but we’ll all despise him for the rest of our natural lives.”