tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post3540253556137631237..comments2008-05-07T18:38:06.518-07:00/brandon\http://www.blogger.com/profile/10450625039521910963noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-64979207489707938722008-05-07T18:38:00.000-07:002008-05-07T18:38:00.000-07:00Jeez. I leave the Internet for a few days and you go and get a new job on me?vahidhttp://iron-fist.netnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-22537919766357407722008-05-05T12:48:00.000-07:002008-05-05T12:48:00.000-07:00You got a tour? I didn't think they did that for people applying for jobs at Wal-Mart. They musta liked you.karlahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02179619912129198718noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-65171255348959907682008-05-05T10:49:00.000-07:002008-05-05T10:49:00.000-07:00Congrats on the new cubicle, man!eclectichttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01827218552901306334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-877003387413804062008-05-03T14:43:00.000-07:002008-05-03T14:43:00.000-07:00wait...are we talking about casual dating and the hook up or a job interview here? 'Cause this sounds like my every Friday night out.Jodie Kashhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18393736844570543146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-12696048984263008462008-05-03T09:42:00.000-07:002008-05-03T09:42:00.000-07:00You're .. uh your writing... is so easy to love.southernfemmehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06281010669925432895noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-11200197070129904472008-05-02T10:24:00.000-07:002008-05-02T10:24:00.000-07:00don't be sorry, i love tumors! especially sweet potamoes!<BR/><BR/>don, i should correct: fetching <I>older</I> candidate. strange things are happening to my body chemistry. i am woozy./brandon\http://www.blogger.com/profile/10450625039521910963noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-85793510351971568302008-05-02T09:47:00.000-07:002008-05-02T09:47:00.000-07:00Arright. Just as you stole your writing style from Asia, I will, well should, well must, well might, steal the inclusion of oddly appropriate photographs from you. I wonder if I can do it retroactively. Wait, whose blog is it anyway?<BR/><BR/>I loved interviewing fetching young candidates. Then when they get a job somewhere else in the corporation and we pass in the halls, I have someone young and fetching to say hi to. Except I didn't hire them, someone else did, so they'd smile weakly at me and then walk away scowling. But hey, I talked to a girl.Donhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16090153485822745036noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5608291.post-3155401920598274882008-05-02T04:22:00.000-07:002008-05-02T04:22:00.000-07:00If I could talk like Arnold Schwarzenegger, I would tell you that, 'It's not a tumor', in his lovely caveman-like way, but I can't so I won't. Therefore, it probably is a tumor. I'm so very sorry.You can call me, 'Sir'noreply@blogger.com