Ok, so I answer this ad in the paper for a customer service job. I called them and they told me to come in to fill out an application. So I drive all the way into Orlando (which of course eats up a lot of gas) and walk into their little shop.
I walk in and it turns out it's a bloody Kirby shop. I am pissed. It turns out that their version of a customer service agent, is to go around and do demonstrations after someone has already set-up an appointment. I said "no thanks" in very colorful ways and left.
What a waste, in both gas (money) and time. They offered me $500 a week, but I would be spending that much in gas each week going from house to house demonstrating vacuums. Not going to happen in a million years.
Well, see ya' later!
Mood: Bitter
Music: "Cold" by Crossfade
Book: (None)

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