Foot traffic has been down lately, there’s no mistake about that. Honestly, I canâ€™t remember the last time somebody stopped by and inquired about my bobbleheads. Iâ€™m actually considering putting dust covers on the two guest chairs in my cubicle. Sadly, Iâ€™m beginning to accept the fact that hanging out in my cubicle doesnâ€™t have the same allure that it once did.
However, I intend to do something about it. Here are my ideas for making my cubicle an office destination once moreâ€¦
A Nerf Mini Basketball Hoop: Technically, I already have such an item in my cubicle. But, if I had a second hoop, then I could get a full-court game going.
A Magic 8-Ball: How hilarious would this be? I could pretend to consult this item whenever a coworker asks me a â€˜yes or noâ€™ question. I know, in the real world, this shtick wouldnâ€™t be funny at all. However, in the bland and sanitized world of office comedy, this would kill.
Velvet ropes: I want my cubicle to have an air of exclusivity. In conjunction with this, I’m going to designate the area by my filing cabinet as the VIP corner.
An Ashtray: I donâ€™t smoke, but I consider this item to have great potential as a conversation piece. When people stop by and ask why I have an ashtray on my desk, I can respond thusly: â€œIn the â€™50â€™s it was commonplace for people in an office to sit and smoke at their desks all day long. In the event that fad ever makes a comeback, Iâ€™m ready.â€
A Shrunken Head: The novelty items above are nice, but I think it would be fun to take it a step further and transform my cubicle into a curiosity shop/freak show. Perhaps, I could supplement my income by charging admission. And while they donâ€™t have full beards, there are numerous old ladies in the office with some degree of facial hair. Iâ€™m sure if posted an ad on the company message board I could find lots of other freaks to round out the show.
A Giant Playland with a Ball Crawl: Admittedly, Iâ€™m stealing this idea from McDonalds. If any coworkers wander through my area with their small children, the ensuing tantrum will force them to stop by and hang out for a while.
A Bread Maker: Iâ€™m going on the record here, the bread maker is my favorite kitchen appliance. It does the full damn job. Start to finish. It mixes, kneads, cooks… My involvement is minimal. Just put the ingredients in and eat the output six hours later. When people stop by, we could share a slice of bread and I could impart wisdom about how great it would be our other coworkers were as thorough and diligent as the bread maker. Or, conversely, I could say our office functions like a bread maker in that it is very costly and produces unreliable results. I like appliances that lend themselves to multiple office metaphors.
Obviously, procuring these items will be difficult. If anyone has something from the list, Iâ€™m willing to offer a trade. My tape dispenser is of absolutely no use to me. I donâ€™t even know why I have one. Seriously, who needs tape? Not once have I ever had an office situation that required taping two things together. Itâ€™s not like weâ€™re doing arts and crafts in the afternoons. Iâ€™m not gift-wrapping any financial reports. Let me know if youâ€™re interested.
In the meantime, I need to get to the mail room. With his shirt off, thereâ€™s a guy that works there that could pass for an ape-man.