I’ve witness The Devil Wears Prada in person.
My profession – public relationship – is overrun with ego driven Miranda Priestly’s with gangster-length rap sheets of complaints from staffers.
They make money for the company, so HR often tries to gloss over their “behavioral issues” by sending them to a people version of dog obedient school, where they try to teach them how not to speak in a condescending voice and make interns cry. It rarely works.
The idea of sending someone who works in a supposed “people profession” to “charm school” always seemed odd to me. It’s akin to ordering a chef back to school to take nutrition classes.
