Thursday, December 08, 2005
Communication II
My neighbor went to a job interview where the receptionist led him to a boardroom with five people. A buffet had been set up and they insisted on eating first. After the meal, the folks gathered around the table to listen to my friend. When he whipped out his resume, things became a little awkward. He wasn’t the firm’s best client and they weren’t holding a job interview. No news on whether they are hiring for a receptionist
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