So I had this interview this morning, I thought it was for a bank or someone. It's actually "Bankers Life and Casualty Company". Ok, selling insurance it sounds like.
I thought they needed a guy in IT. Everyone has computers after all, right? Couldn't imagine why they had me going in, and I thought it was one of those "Take the top x many resumés, and get them interviews, we need to fill chairs" like Amway deals.
So I'm tired as hell, because it's most of an hour away, and I had about 3 hours of sleep... I thought for a little while that I wouldn't even go... Well, I show up, and hear the spiel... they're carefully not using certain phrases which, just like you know what the hole must look like when you see the donut, I can tell they want me selling life insurance to the old retired folks around here in Sun City...
I'm not feeling the vibe, and my subconscious is filling in all the reading between the lines, they expect people to do a hell of a lot of hours, but the pay if they do is astronomical. I didn't get any personal notice, and the application form asked one question I just couldn't sign on for, and had to leave blank... I left, thinking I'd wasted my morning.

So here's where it flips: Before I got back home, I'd already gotten a callback. They want a second interview. I get to explain everything I didn't the first time, I think. I suspect they liked the answers I DID put down. 'I love helping people, I love challenges, I love solving problems people may not even know they have yet...'
So she asks when I can schedule this. I told her: "the best part about being unemployed is if you're available, I probably am too."
So tomorrow at 10, I'm back. I could use the work. I could DEFINITELY use the money. Why don't I own a hot tub, yet?