That is the biggest crock of shit I have ever heard....they don't give you money. You have to sue them, and maybe they give you money, and then certainly confidentiality comes into play. They like to fuck you hard. Never understood it, never will, but know several different scenarios and every one of them was unecessary and silly if not cruel.
THE BOTTOM LINE IS THIS. IF SOMEONE WAS LET GO, REACH OUT TO THEM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY ARE PROBABLY HAVING A HARD TIME. Unbelievable. Trust me, they will talk if asked.
I couldn't agree more with reach out to those let go. It's an awful, lonely thing that can happen. I miss my colleagues.
Like Smokey said...
Now if there's a smile on my face
It's only there trying to fool the public
But when it comes down to fooling you
Now honey that's quite a different subject
But don't let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Really I'm sad, oh I'm sadder than sad
You're gone and I'm hurtin' so bad
Like a clown I pretend to be glad
Now there's some sad things known to man
But ain't too much sadder than
The tears of a clown, when there's no one around
Uh hum, oh yeah baby
Now if I appear to be carefree
It's only to camouflage my sadness
And honey to shield my pride I try
To cover this hurt with a show of gladness
But don't let my show convince you
That I've been happy since you
Decided to go, oh I need you so
I'm hurt and I want you to know
But for others I put on a show, ooh yeah
{repeat CHORUS}
Just like Pagliacci did
I try to keep my surface hid
Smiling in the public eye
But in my lonely room I cry
The tears of a clown
When there's no one around, oh yeah, baby baby
Now if there's a smile on my face
Don't let my glad expression
Give you the wrong impression
Don't let this smile I wear
Make you think that I don't care
When really I'm sad…I’m hurting so bad……