No birthday this year.
But in three short years, by my calculation I’ll be seven years old.
No birthday this year.
But in three short years, by my calculation I’ll be seven years old.
When FalStaff advertised for the position that I currently hold, it read like most ads do. They wanted you to have this skill and that. As it turned out, I had the exact skills that they required. I was the perfect candidate (for a job that doesn’t exist, but that’s another story). I only lacked one bullet:
It seems that every employer - particularly in the IT sector - wants someone detail-oriented.
But the great thing about a soft skill like that is that you can fake your way through it. As long as you don’t walk in saying “Sorry I’m late for the interview, I couldn’t remember whether you said it was on 23rd street or 19th” or somesuch.
My detail-oriented facade lasted less than half a day.
I was down in the breakroom trying to get some food from the vending machine. There was a sign that said “Press button thoroughly.”
I wanted item #11 and so I pressed 1 and 1. Nothing. I pressed it again and got nothing again.
Both trying to figure out how exactly to get the machine to work and also make conversation with one of my new coworkers, I asked mousy coworker how this “durned” machine worked.
I guess I can have a bombastic demeanor cause when I mumbled and grumbled about it, she thought I was genuinely upset and I scared her. Mouse scurried her way as far away from me as possible.
I slinked off to a chair and tried to figure out how to improve my interpersonal skills and, while I was at it, dealing-with-coin-operated-machinery ones.
When she could see that I wasn’t going to bother her anymore, she went to the machine, put her money in, and hit the #11 button.
My first day on the job and somehow I had missed the fact that the buttons went from 1-20.
How’s that for detail-oriented?
Spell-check: Woah there, buddy, this thing says “addendums”.
Me: I know.
SC: That’s not right…
Me: I know. Ignore.
SC: It says “addendums” here, too.
Me: I can’t deviate from the original. Even when the original is wrong. Ignore.
SC: You must mean addenda or maybe addendum’s?
Me: No, it says addendums.
SC: But it’s wrong.
Me: I know.
SC: Fix it. Agendums?
Me: No. Addendums.
SC: What’s wrong with you?
Me: They are paying the company to pay me to make our employment contracts match the original. The original says “addendums.”
SC: You’re not even allowed to fix what you and any semi-literate individual knows?
Me: Nope.
SC: Sounds like your job would be a lot easier without a brain.
Me: Sometimes.
SC: Being a lowly spellcheck, I never thought I would ever say this, but I feel sorry for you.
Me: Your sympathy is greatly appreciated.
SC: How about addends?
Me: Ignore All.
SC: What in tarnation is a “Emploeye”?
Me: Something we can correct.
SC: Thank goodness…