This Thanksgiving
holiday, The Frau would like to wish every yodeler much good health. And to do
this, she would like to take you with her to the office. We expats do have to
work on Thanksgiving, after all.
Open on a Swiss open-plan office on
Thanksgiving Day. Employees are sitting across from each other. If it weren’t for
their computers where they can read the news, they would simply stare at each
other blankly all day long. People are speaking various dialects of Swiss
German. Keyboards are clicking. Phones are ringing. But then The Frau sneezes and
all work stops.
WORKER 1: Gesundheit.
WORKER 2: Gesundheit.
THE FRAU: Danke.
WORKER 3: Gesundheit.
THE FRAU: Merci.
WORKER 1 starts typing
again. WORKER 2 continues his phone call. Things are getting back to normal. But
just when The Frau thinks she can get back to work...
WORKER 4/STRAGGLER 1: Gesundheit.
THE FRAU: Thanks. Danke.
Gleichfalls.
Everyone gets back to
work for 4 minutes and 38 seconds (approximately). Then…
WORKER 5: Sneeze.
Repeat entire dialogue, bitte.
The Boss walks over.
THE BOSS: Did everyone
remember to do their timesheets?
EVERYONE: Nein. There is no job number for
sneezing. What should we do?
The boss leaves to
check about job number for sneezing. Then it happens. The Frau feels another
sneeze coming on. She can’t bear it. So she runs to the bathroom so she can
sneeze scene-less, but on the way there, someone wishes her En Guete. Of course. It is almost turkey
time, mitenand. So stop typing and
start sending your En Guetes irgendwo before you leave the office to get a Rivella and an overpriced sandwich. Happy Expat Thanksgiving.