It just tells me that bigger doesn't mean better. What a waste.
Back in the olden days everyone aspired to finish school and go get a career at the big five. Life-long security, meaningful and rewarding work, contributions for advancement.
Now everything's for sale, built-up in the books to look good or the name is cheapened (name-brand goods assembled overseas then marketed at Home Depot) and the lawyers and accountants and CEO's take their cut and split while the office workers shred the evidence. In the meantime the chief executive aligns with party politics to insure deregulation happens at the federal level so they can get away with more of the same and eventually gets elected by his peers so he can secure defense contracts to supply infrastructure to troops overseas protecting pipelines or powerplants in India.
That "job" at the big company means little more than paycheck to paycheck, dismal prospects that consolidation, Chapter 11, or insider trading on false reports of finance will bring a pink slip eventually, and the work itself is cheapened, downsized, or reduced to distribution of goods formerly made here in the old fine American tradition of quality craftmanship and pride - now manufacturing of goods done in some Islamic sweatshop by kids starving to death. The goods themselves are cheap copies of stuff we grew-up depending on, now mostly stuff that no one really needs or if they do they buy it and it breaks and can't be fixed.
Davey did great work in years past, the cheapening of this tradition simply tells me that they're cooking the books and getting ready to sell-out and move-on, not the hard working tree grunts, poor souls, but the tie-wearing M.B.A. carrying BMW driving politically aspiring jerks that wave the flag, get us to fight their wars, and get to church on Sunday not to ask forgiveness, but to seek authorization from a perpetuating myth edited to suit their needs.
???? I miss America that was. I keep remembering that the man who designed the aerodynamics of the B-17 never made it past the 8th grade - the farthest most educated people in America could attend. Slide rules and pencils with erasers.
We're a solid and creative bunch here, if we screw-up we get hurt, hurt someone else, or die. I don't think we're in any danger of having our professions exported to Manila anytime soon, but the big growing corporations like Davey who have the power in hand to reduce our numbers so we end-up on their payroll instead of our own, well, that's the America I think we're all being led to believe we need to die to defend and we unquestioningly obey the big boys who have yet to account for their own questionable past as directors and designers of the large Fortune 500.
Bigness deosn't mean betterness. It only means a select few will become unbelievably rich. That's not efficiency, that's greed.