I don't believe people need these job seeking tips. Wait . . . yes, yes I do. I once interviewed a guy who took out a meatball parm in the middle of the session and started chomping away. And then there was the chipper fellow who, when asked to describe a technical challenge he'd overcome, launched into a story that began "I forgot the CMOS password I'd set on the CEO's laptop" and ended with his running a magnet over the motherboard. Oh, not to mention the chap whose resume claimed he had gone to Penn, but clearly had never even been to Philadelphia on a field trip. And how could I forget the guy whose breath reached all the way across the conference table and threatened to asphyxiate me . . .
Frankly, it's a miracle unemployment is as low as it is.


It goes the other way, too (in what proportion, who knows).
I know stories of people who got invited in, left somewhere and never found...
There is a great percentage of people who are masters of the "lazy" interview. Not only not reading a resume, but not even thinking a slight bit about the types of qualities they prefer or what questions might elicit information that would be relevant to a job decision.
I've been given an employment form to fill out (and know people who have refused them and walked out) and then told, after 40 minutes of writing down mind-numbing details in itty-bitty script, that "it's not really important".
I once had a guy doodle through an entire interview, mostly because I was too shy to stand up and say, "Why the heck did you invite me to come in here so that you could doodle for 45 minutes?"
I had one really very nice older gentleman criticize my work (without seeing any of it) based on a perceived lack of credentials, and then, later, unveil that he had no money to pay for a position, in a tacit ploy to get me to work for free.
I've been asked the equivalent of "when did you stop beating your wife", or pretty close, by a recruiter (who are permitted to ask even illegal employment questions).
In Boston, one interviewer smugly asked how I was getting along in the gay neighborhood ... *wink* *wink* not directly, of course, but by reference the part of town with that deprecating "I see you have a purple halo" tone.
On the phone, I had one manager of Human Resources *ask me* what time I could come in for an interview, and, when I suggested a 10:00 a.m. time on Thursday, got verbally upset with me for not making myself available at their convenience. (I've had recruiters play games, canceling meetings to see how I'd react).
Then there is job-description crossed-wires. I once interviewed with three people who thought they were interviewing for job X, while I though I was interviewing for job Y. What is amazing is that 85% of the interviewing ... went *well*.
And then there are the questions that just seem to bring you down to reality, fast. After x number of years of experience and y numbers of years of education, the hiring question I got was, "Do you know how to run a regression?"
It was at that point I pulled out my meatball parm. (Actually, it turned out to be a good gig, sigh, so you never know ...).
Posted by Amicus | May 15, 2008 12:43 AM