That's supposed to read 'Tired' up there for you non-New England type folks out there.
Points of contention-why ask me to an interview and then spend most of the time talking about what the company is about?? Do ya think I'm a dunce? That I don't have no crazee innernet konexccion? I just got home a little bit ago from a 95 minute interview, of which I think I spoke maybe 20 minutes. That's a lot of gum-flappin there, folks. The interview went well (for a mute), but something must have worked, I'm already moving on to the 2nd round. The role is an IT Account Exec for a very small company. Lots of room for potentially movin' on up if I'm a good boy and finish all the cookies on my plate.
I have an interview tomorrow for a completely different role, a business analyst role. If it's the highest paying job, they win. It's for a healthcare company, and they need serious help with data integrity...shocking, with all the new systems and legacy data out there.
I know it snowed barely out here in Denver, but because my interview ran long on time, I got to get stuck in rush hour. This is not a 'whoa is me' tale, but I haven't been stuck in rush hour in almost 18 months, let alone in the snow. Does everyone eat the other half of their retard sammiches before trekking out in snow out here? Christ!! Put the car in drive, look out for the dummies, be polite and share the road. When did this get difficult? And I just rediscovered how much I don't like being in a car that doesn't move, even if I'm the one making it go nowhere. Just mooooove already, dummies!
Add to it that tomorrow or on Friday I'm driving up to my old neighborhood and finding the nitwit that sold me those fantastic wipers. DO NOT BUY the DuraLast Flex Wiper blades. They suck donkey nuts. I admit, I didn't care much when the passenger side would skip, I'm in the drivers seat. But after today? Screw these things, they wiped virtually nothing, except maybe the section way beneath my line of vision. Fantastic if I wanted to see the part of my hood closest to me. Considering we get like 330 days of sunshine in this beautiful part of the world, I'm ticked that these things didn't work when I needed them. Moreover, the guy at AutoZone told me to get these instead of the Rain-X flex wipers. I'm taking these things off and I'm going to shove them up someplace uncomfortable (yup, like the back of a VolksWagen). And why did I listen to this guy? Well, if someone looks like a grease-monkey or like me, who are you trusting with info on the car? I know how to change the oil, brake pads, rotors, sparkplugs and headlights. Never really worried about the damn wipers. Until now. Oh, danger!
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