dogzilla
dogzilla
dogzilla

“hot-button social issue.”

“manipulative sex kitten”

My boss told me that two of the questions I asked during my interview were not only really good, but also made her and my other boss think. The first was to just ask about their management styles. I framed it in a, “What can I expect from you as a manager?” kind of way. The other was when I expressed the importance of

I hope someone is keeping track of women murdered by present or former partners the way the Post is tracking deaths by shooting. Would be illuminating to see it all in one place.

IF A SIGN SAYS DON’T DO SOMETHING,

My two cents as someone who has probably sat in on a few hundred interviews at this point (sometimes just as a committee and sometimes as the primary decision maker in the highering process): 1) Don’t give incredibly long winded answers and 2) Don’t make this process any more mind-numingly boring than it has to.

Oh fuck me. This is the very particular brand of lower middle class white trash Ohio seems to grow like it’s the only thing our soil supports. From the hard slick back ponytails to the Midwestern mommy facebook outrager version of the “I want to talk to the manager, never mind lets beat some ass” haircut, Sams club

... I don’t think you know anything about racecars at all.

I believe this is probably a toxic relationship where each of them has gotten out of control angry with each other.

Well, if we’re going to play that game:

I’ve known a few people who have gone to similar places, and I found this article to be informative:

A strong argument for the people who believe that white people shouldn’t say “woke”?

Needs a few more rounds in the workshop.

We have a duty to vote for Hillary (if indeed she gets the nomination) because we don’t want Greg Stillson to be president. The only difference between the antagonist in The Dead Zone and Donald Trump is that Trump could hold a kid in front of him as a shield, and his supporters would love him even more.

I know - and the saltine cracker (I am so Florida, man. So Florida).

Given the way you phrase this, I’m going out on a limb here and guessing you’re the one that had kids in your example. Saying it’s simply different but not less is pretty telling.

My Chow Chow always wanted me to mug the pizza delivery guy. He was sincerely torn between protecting me- and getting more pizza.

She really should just stop.

No way I could assemble the saltine, cocktail sauce and Cholula fast enough to put away more than 4 in 10 minutes.