Column | Interammer Renaatje – NRC
The Netherlands on its graaat. It is wonderful to explain to a shit boot from the NOS that the bastard salary of interim director Renate Eringa of this ailing broadcaster club is nearly 29,000 euros per month. I am guessing that a car with a driver will also be added. Plus a royal expense allowance of course. Whether that interim is of short duration in her case? Renaatje has been baked there for the next three years.
The NOS defends itself with foggy nonsense about the Top Income Standardization Act, which also does not seem to me to be aware of a pack of allowance parents. A hard time on the Amsterdam Zuidas worked hard on this.
Question: Shouldn’t a director who controls a public broadcaster in tough weather, shouldn’t have a fiercely beating heart for the case? So that she does everything to ensure that the company becomes healthy again as quickly as possible? That is why she must pay attention to costs. And on the salaries. All salaries. Then you can’t walk with an ordinary amount of nearly thirty backs per month? Then you are an emotionally mentally dismissal that is completely not suitable for this job?
When I read the name Eringa, I thought: will she be the sister of that weird pier? Pier was chairman of the Ajax Supervisory Board at the time that the insane data German Sven failed more than 120 million from the club greenhouse and the Amsterdammers were even briefly in the eighteenth place in the Eredivisie. Malle Piertje should have monitored this. And have to intervene. But he approved every transfer. If a seven million cost one -legged player from the fourth team of Sankt Pauli Hamburg with a wheelchair with the Johan Cruijff Arena, Eringa was cheering because according to him the man had a lot of headpower.
And now it comes: Pier is not Renate’s brother, but her husband. These two live in one house. Will Pier sometimes have a jar of poaching about his successes at Ajax while enjoying a delicious white Burgundy? And does she put her wonderful broadcasting salary in front of it? Perhaps she says that in an earlier job at the public broadcaster she has successfully intervened in the rewards of the presenters.
No, the honorary holes seems to me a wonderful couple that will certainly be present at the upcoming champion party of Ajax. Polonaise in the Skybox.
Well it’s just stupid money and I fear that this couple will be seen as handy smart guys in certain circles. But it would be nice if the NOS showed balls and guides our Renaatje to the exit out of solidarity with the ordinary staff. We bet that doesn’t happen?
But let’s talk about real suffering: the self -chosen death of that poor Virginia Giuffre, who was lent for a long time by Pimeier Epstein and Whoremadam Maxwell to neat gentlemen with a lot of money and high regard. There were quite a few respectable heroes through the brothels of this two. Clinton, Trump, that pathetic British sweat prince Andrew, but also Stephen Hawking was called. Although I think the latter was being abused itself.
Will one of these whore runners have the courage to send a flower to the farewell of Virginia? Or do they all opt for a moody wreath with a nice cowardly anonymous ribbon?
Finally, a personal compliment from me for Our Minister Faber: how incredibly good Marjolein that you arranged that a bunch of hopeless asylum seekers does not go to the Efteling for a few hours. Why would you give children a pleasure without a future? Really great. Proud of you!
But something else: I am willing to take on the costs of that well -intended asylum seeker outing. And who knows, maybe Efteling will participate in a big way. And if I lack money? Then I just call Renate Eringa.
Maybe she lets her driver send the bus. At the expense of the NOS of course.