
There's saving money, and there's being tight: saving money at the expense of other people, or simply for the miserly hell of it.
Tell us about measures that go beyond simple belt tightening into the realms of Mr Scrooge.
( , Thu 23 Oct 2008, 13:58)
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The final christmas I worked there, my bonus was pathetic.
We'd made record profits that year, (bear in mind this was at the height of the dotcom boom) and all my bonus bought that year was a villa in mustique, a Brabus S class and a burmese girl.
Bloody tight-arsed fuckers.
( , Thu 23 Oct 2008, 19:33, 1 reply)
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