Rock Solid Game

I have decided to go back to work. I had an interview today for a company in Canary Wharf. It takes me an hour to get there, an hour back, an hour to interview. It costs me £10 including food. It's raining and it means I have to shave, wear a suit and leave the house. My time is valuable. Before the interview there was to be a test. Now it was a simple test to filter out morons. You know the kind: What is the opposite of black? Purple, Green, White, A Watermelon, 17 I just didn't like the frame. So I make all the effort while this cunt sits on his arse and I jump through his hoop before he confirms he's even going to meet me... So I rang the recruiter.. 'I am cancelling the interview. If I go out to someone, they meet me. Man to man. I'm not investing my time while they sit on their arse and consider if they'll meet me or not. If the test is that important to them, they should make it available on-line. I won't be meeting them on those terms'. I felt happy. I wanted the job, but more than that I want to be the man I am proud to be. I don't put myself on the line like some fucking schlepper and qualify to anyone. Start as you mean to go on. Set your boundaries Jimmy Jambone. You do it to women. I felt elated. I had done the right thing, but lost quite a lot of money potentially. The recruiter called me back. 5 minutes later. I didn't have to do the test. What's more, the MD would interview me himself. In the job interview, we barely spoke about the role really. Just a bit. We spoke more about who we are. Second interview next week apparently.