Years ago, I began a job search when I felt that my current employer was on to the fact that I came into work hungover every Monday and spent most of my time personal emailing.
Actually, in all honesty, I was looking for a bigger challenge. I’m prone to boredom. Hell, aren’t we all? Isn’t that why you’re reading this shit?
So I interviewed with a company and it went really well. They wanted me to meet all the head honchos during a second interview. It was in Seattle.
I was pretty psyched because I had never been to Seattle. I’m really quite attracted to hippie granola...