Somebody was posting ads for a job around college last week. So me having recently joined the ranks of the unemployed checked it out. My first red alarm started flashing when the receptionist on the phone wouldn't tell me what the job was.
Second alarm was when I showed up for an interview , and the place was a fucking dump. The walls were peeling, and had holes in them. The place smelled like the stink of piss, and must...you know like an attic or a basement.
Third alarm...when I went to use the toilet ,1.) the lightswitch fell off into my hand when I tried to flip it, and 2.) I discovered after I peed in the dark that the toilet wouldn't flush.3.) The host seemed to be fishing like hell. He seemed to have something in common with everyone there for this group interview, or knew somebody that they knew. Let me tell you I have a keen sense of bullshit when I smell it.
By now my spider sense is tingling off the charts so I asked interview guy's Gopher "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" He told me it was telemarketing I said "I am not comfortable being pushy, and trying to sell shit to strangers." He said "Oh we don't cold call.We get sales from our friends and family." I said "First I don't keep that many friends, and second my family is just as poor, and broke as me they ain't gonna buy shit. Third I will not target them like that.I have a conscience." Let me tell you how fast I got the fuck out of that scam shack. I ran like my fucking ass had a firecracker in it. In my high heels, and dress no less! Phew!!
I guess I am just not comfortable trying to hustle people like that. Besides considering the condition this "office" was in I have a feeling there was a 100% chance they were wanted criminals.
Second alarm was when I showed up for an interview , and the place was a fucking dump. The walls were peeling, and had holes in them. The place smelled like the stink of piss, and must...you know like an attic or a basement.
Third alarm...when I went to use the toilet ,1.) the lightswitch fell off into my hand when I tried to flip it, and 2.) I discovered after I peed in the dark that the toilet wouldn't flush.3.) The host seemed to be fishing like hell. He seemed to have something in common with everyone there for this group interview, or knew somebody that they knew. Let me tell you I have a keen sense of bullshit when I smell it.
By now my spider sense is tingling off the charts so I asked interview guy's Gopher "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" He told me it was telemarketing I said "I am not comfortable being pushy, and trying to sell shit to strangers." He said "Oh we don't cold call.We get sales from our friends and family." I said "First I don't keep that many friends, and second my family is just as poor, and broke as me they ain't gonna buy shit. Third I will not target them like that.I have a conscience." Let me tell you how fast I got the fuck out of that scam shack. I ran like my fucking ass had a firecracker in it. In my high heels, and dress no less! Phew!!
I guess I am just not comfortable trying to hustle people like that. Besides considering the condition this "office" was in I have a feeling there was a 100% chance they were wanted criminals.