Golden Lighting Reviews

Working here is like being handed a front row seat to a dumpster fire in a windstorm. Hot, chaotic, and impossible to look away from. Leadership - imagine a football team where the coach calls plays by rolling dice then blames the quarterback for not predicting snake eyes. Think of a hamster wheel duck taped to a unicycle balanced on a tight rope over a bone fire. Communication is more tangled than Christmas lights pulled from an attic. Half don’t work and half spark when plugged in. Morale - you know the smell of something burning in the microwave, that’s the smell of employee spirit here - the beatings would continue until morale improved. Picture firefighters roasting marshmallows beside the very blaze they’re supposed to extinguish. That’s how the employees cope. Turnover - people leave faster than free pizza disappears at a college dorm room. Every day is a new episode of how not to run a company - produced live, unrehearsed and with plenty of smoke effects. The vision is less guiding light and more flashlight with dying battery flickering in a thunderstorm. Think IKEA instruction written in ancient hieroglyphs and then shredded and then reassembled by raccoons by the dumpster in a thunderstorm. Communication- by the time you hear about change, it’s already failed twice.

Toxic workplace. Was once a good company with good culture.