"Canapes, my ass!!! That's a Ritz cracker and chopped liver!"
So I have a phone interview scheduled for 10am on Monday with Pamela from monster.com. I guess I better start doing my homework on them. I haven't a clue what my chances are but from what Tracey tells me, if I can actually land this job I'll be set.
It's so FUCKING cold outside, and I realize this is only the beginning. It's messing up my car and I can't even afford to get a tune-up right now. I hate New England.