Oh boy, Here's a doozy for you;
I graduated from CPSLO in '92. Aside from maybe the great depression I don't think there has ever been a worse time to be entering the workforce. A couple of years previous to this employers were climbing all over themselves to get on-campus interview slots, offering big signing bonuses...you name it. In '92...not so much. Everyone I knew either had gotten fed up and headed off to grad school or they were grovelling like me. I had sent +150 resumes and cover letters off to legitimate job leads (not cold calls but responses to ads, leads given to me by a friend of a friend, etc.) On top of that affirmative action was alive and well so, being that I am a white male, I was completely shut out from any job with a public agency. It was so bad that I was saving the few rejection letters I got. After all these companies were professional enough to at least acknowledge my effort. (Side note: I now work for one of those companies and love it!).
So there I was, graduation day long since passed, making a meager living waiting tables and praying I could keep my POS car running just one more day until I could land a decent job. In doing some follow-up phone calls A firm in Sacramento (a 5-hour drive away) said they wanted to interview me. I mentioned that it would take a couple of days to clear my work schedule and find a car that could make the trip (hint, hint - a decent company would at least offer to reimburse mileage), but otherwise I would love to and set a date for the interview.
I rented a car (no kidding, mine wasn't going to make it), dust off the suit and leave SLO at the ungodly hour of 4a to make it to Sacto with time to spare. I got there 20 minutes early and wait patienly in the lobby for my interview. Some 20 minutes AFTER the scheduled appointment the principal of the company (who's name escapes me now but he was the one I set the interview with) finally invites me into the conference room. He asks me a few questions but mostly won't even make eye contact with me. 15 minutes later, without so much as a "thank you" for making the trip...
he announces he's not really hiring and sends me on my way.
BASTARD!
Here's the
Company's website in case you care. Believe me, I won't be doing business with them and I encourage everyone else I know to do the same.
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