The Rob Chronicles Chapter 1115: "Why I hate Job Interviews Episode 2: War Of Wills"
That title makes no sense, but yeah, this is about the interview I just had with the GM and the Assistant GM of the Ducks, "The Two Mikes" I call them.
The position: Intern for the Long Island Ducks, in the ticket office. Something I sort've wanted a while now.
The interview: The GM, Mike Hirsch (asshole Jew extraordinaire) commented that he didn't like how I was dressed (track jacket, jeans, boots), meanwhile I keep it casual always.
Same ole' shit. Questions of my "attitude" arose. I don't care. I guess that's what they mean, lol.
My view: Fuck it. If I don't get it, I'll take my music-playing job again and make more than any intern would anyway, and potentially look at another interesting option that was proposed by my (of all people) Podiatrist, in terms of a sports-related job. This one in the MAJOR FUCKING LEAGUES.
The only problem is, it would involve a drive to Queens every day. That's a big fucking hint as to what team I could potentially work for. ;)
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brushwithrob) wrote,
apathetic
