Yes, my bug bear is similar drivel from people at the top about their fellow high flying chums. The rest of us really don't give a fck.
Some bloke at ours died of cancer in his 50s about 3 years ago who was apparently moderately senior. All very sad of course, but 90% of the 1000 strong firm didn't know who he was. We got email after email reminding us that "one of us" had died, and then they renamed a meeting room after him. FFS. The good news is that they renamed meeting room "Kent" to this bloke, rather than the adjacent "Sussex".
When I die, I DON'T want a meeting room named after me thanks.
I'm sure it was his dying wish to have his name used whenever some project managers wanted to have a "touch base" meeting.
I'm waiting for* the day when one of the company dogs passes away. I imagine there will be a card sent round asking for donations, followed by an hour long eulogy from the directors.
*looking forward to