In Williamsport mentioned a job posting in Pine Creek Valley, “You heard of it?” KYAH, rode through there, LOVE it, have a fav BigFoot sticker…
Made a call before I left Maine, nuttin. Called again today, got a cool response and leaned in, was then asked for my # and in the process made the gal at the desk laugh. Friend said “”He’s totally calling you today.” True…. I returned the message and had a splendidly candid conversation. Heard things like “I can tell you’re intelligent”, “You have excellent knife skills?!”, “The fact that you’re over 50 means you know how to work if you’ve made it this far. I don’t really want to talk to anyone that’s less than 50!” It was refreshing, did I say candid?!
Told me wasn’t ready to pay me what I thought I was worth, but wanted me to think about it, call me back. He could put me up for a hundred a week, coming right out of my paycheck. I thought about it, but HE called me back…
We think he made some calls, chewed on what I shared, then told me I could be the bomb. I told him I didn’t want to be, but we COULD bomb together, I’m no star, just serious right hand hand man stuff, team player, you cook from scratch? Then let’s feed some people some quality food, make them happy.
He doesn’t want an interview, he wants me to come work a shift. “Past dark?” Oh yah, I think we can make this work, what do you have to loose? Text me if anything comes up, otherwise see Friday, noon.
What DO I have to loose? (Less than I have to gain)
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