I cannot stand business meetings. It always turns into some boring lecture from our boss about how important it is to staple vertically instead of horizontally or some other pointless nitpicking topic. I mean, really, are people going to get fired over something like that? Plus, the higher ups basically try to bribe the employees into attending by holding the boring meetings in these downtrodden London conference venues.
My friend, Haley, is excited by what she calls “rustic” London conference venues. She argues that the ancient crown moldings, cracked leather chairs, and dusty mahogany tables are enough to make up for hours of our boss droning on at each meeting. What is she, an archeologist? I would be so happy to have the meetings held in any one of the dozens of beautiful and elegant London conference venues that I would actually listen to the lectures.