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Re:My Interviews with Amazon by kafkaesq on Thursday July 28, 2016 @06:48PM (#12183782)
Hard work, get it.

But what about the stories of people bringing their laptops into the bathroom stalls (which are always packed to the gills because why would Jeff want to waste money on, you know, extra bathrooms and stuff)? And once there, talking to each other about work stuff while doing, you know, their "business"?

Taken together, these anecdotes paint a picture of a company that's not just hard-driven, but... weird.

And in some corners, apparently kind of gross.

Re:My Interviews with Amazon by mter on Friday July 29, 2016 @01:18AM (#12185139)
> But what about the stories of people bringing their laptops into the bathroom stalls

There's no where else to put it if you need to go to the bathroom and you take your laptop. I mean, some people just leave it at the sink but eh. But laptop into a stall to work? No.

> which are always packed to the gills because why would Jeff want to waste money on, you know, extra bathrooms and stuff

Most of the buildings weren't owned by amazon. So they have a normal amount of stalls. Which is a problem on the floors with lots of devs because we have the normal dev demographics.

Re:My Interviews with Amazon by jaffa214525 on Thursday July 28, 2016 @09:42PM (#12184550)
No one takes their laptop to the stalls and they are not packed.
Re:My Interviews with Amazon by kafkaesq on Friday July 29, 2016 @05:37PM (#12190222)
Both of you: any thoughts about this article?

http://motherboard.vice.com/read/at-amazon-employees-treat-t...

Particularly this little vignette:

Even more alarming was the bathroom culture. I can only speak to the men’s room, most of which each had two urinals and two stalls. I come from a background where a bathroom is a place where you do a certain kind of business, in silence, and you leave. At Amazon, the men’s room is an extension of the office. People chitchat about work in the bathroom, as if it is just another meeting room where you can piss everywhere.

The most horrifying moment of my employment at Amazon was the time I was using the toilet and a coworker began talking from the stall next to me. He asked me why I had not responded to his very pressing email. I closed my eyes and pretended this wasn’t happening. What email could be so important that it could not wait five minutes for me to use the bathroom? He began tapping on the wall between our stalls, asking why I wouldn’t respond, as if inter-stall conversation should be a totally normal, not disgusting means of communication.

He became more specific about what he needed—referencing a project I’d never heard of, nor would I ever have involvement in—and I realized he had misidentified me from my shoes. (Many brown dress shoes look alike, apparently.) We both exited our stalls around the same time, and he realized his mistake. He didn’t apologize, only explained that he thought I was someone else. As we washed our hands, he just laughed, and I vowed I would never use the stalls on that floor again.

Is the guy lying? Just imagining things?

Please share your thoughts.