The Garbage Men
13-01-2008, 06:22
OOC:
This thread is open until I say. With all the schmoozing up the marketing and business-types do to get your business. If you would like a look at the inner workings of TGM come and see!!
IC:
It came down to the simple fact, they need more business, from governmental offices but also from private organisations or inidivuals. Whoever it was they didn't care with burgeoning staff that the extra-nation garbage corporation seeming had every day.
But what could they do? And then it hit them... an idea unsurpased by any other. They were going to play hosts at a time and date to be determined but the word would be spread. News-leaflets ads in the appropriate newspapers and TV channels, whatever media was available they took advantage of it, and hopefully tapped into the invisible network that connected every person to everyone else... the Word of mouth. Perhaps one of the most useful marketing tools that no one could really control.
However soon enough the day came, the attendee's whoever they were had been given instructions towards The Garbage Men's corporate HQ. A crisp clean building with sharp lines that just sparkled in the atmosphere. The day seemed perfect a nice 23 degrees celcius the sun shining and birds chirping.
The way to the main lobby was easy to see, it stood out like a star shining in the darkness of night, the floor was a nice pollished marble. One that provided such good reflection and was imppecible in it's appearance. A minor defect or scuff would have been easy to detect.
In the large airy and yet modern lobby was the reception desk, A nice polite beautiful looking young lady was sitting at the desk, who was all smiles and would happily direct any who came for "A look at what The Garbage Men might have to offer."
A staircase to the left of the reception desk would lead any that scaled them to a room lavishly decorated, a wide range of food from the bizarre to common for a wide range of nationalities. There assuredly would be something there that anyone who came would like, drinks ranging from various alcholic drinks of varrying strengths to water, juice and chocolate milk (also available in Coffe flavours)
All that they needed to do now was to wait... and see who'd come.
This thread is open until I say. With all the schmoozing up the marketing and business-types do to get your business. If you would like a look at the inner workings of TGM come and see!!
IC:
It came down to the simple fact, they need more business, from governmental offices but also from private organisations or inidivuals. Whoever it was they didn't care with burgeoning staff that the extra-nation garbage corporation seeming had every day.
But what could they do? And then it hit them... an idea unsurpased by any other. They were going to play hosts at a time and date to be determined but the word would be spread. News-leaflets ads in the appropriate newspapers and TV channels, whatever media was available they took advantage of it, and hopefully tapped into the invisible network that connected every person to everyone else... the Word of mouth. Perhaps one of the most useful marketing tools that no one could really control.
However soon enough the day came, the attendee's whoever they were had been given instructions towards The Garbage Men's corporate HQ. A crisp clean building with sharp lines that just sparkled in the atmosphere. The day seemed perfect a nice 23 degrees celcius the sun shining and birds chirping.
The way to the main lobby was easy to see, it stood out like a star shining in the darkness of night, the floor was a nice pollished marble. One that provided such good reflection and was imppecible in it's appearance. A minor defect or scuff would have been easy to detect.
In the large airy and yet modern lobby was the reception desk, A nice polite beautiful looking young lady was sitting at the desk, who was all smiles and would happily direct any who came for "A look at what The Garbage Men might have to offer."
A staircase to the left of the reception desk would lead any that scaled them to a room lavishly decorated, a wide range of food from the bizarre to common for a wide range of nationalities. There assuredly would be something there that anyone who came would like, drinks ranging from various alcholic drinks of varrying strengths to water, juice and chocolate milk (also available in Coffe flavours)
All that they needed to do now was to wait... and see who'd come.