Surgery for the Imagination: Fantasy

It was a surgery for the imagination. He'd never had much imagination, but he had enough to see that he could be doing his job better with a little more. For a long time, there was nothing that could be done for people like him, so he just kept on keeping on--though he noted that people he classified as having this quality did get raises and promotions faster than he did, which is to say, at all. One day, he opened up the oddsits catalog, which he read as part of a conscientious effort to get a better imagination (though really it only made him more conversant in practical jokes, jewelry that doubled as a storage device, and various decorative or themed items made in Asia), and saw the ad.

Inspiration: Thinking of cosmetic surgeries in the brain and what areas could be considered distinct.
Story Potential: High.
Notes: This isn't terribly original, or anything, but I'm keeping it as high potential because I could have kept on writing it.