One of the many
disadvantages to holding a job is the distinct possibility that one
day you will receive your pink slip, or be fired. Funny, you don't get
a black slip, or a vomit-colored slip, or anything at all appropriately
colored; you get a pretty pink slip.
Though the "pink
slip" euphemism is an old one, it seems particularly apt for our
increasingly bureaucratic, impersonal society. Surprisingly, the businessmen
of the world haven't seized this opportunity; most people who are fired
never actually get a pink slip. It would seem that management
types would love to avoid dealing directly with the people they
fire; slipping pink "fired" notices in soon-to-be-former employees'
mailboxes would eliminate the need for ugly face-to-face contact.