Here is something new ...
Posted: Mon Feb 22, 2010 3:44 am
So I left Chase Card Services and struck out on my own. I found a great job that respects me and gives me more money, benefits, and values me as a person and my ideas for improvement. It is a great job. I am happier than a pig in shit. I look forward to Mondays.
Now, that being said, I am at a loss of words. A job opening appeared at my place of employment that involved phone work. I volunteered to cover the collections calls (we deal with town home foreclosure and eviction) and help out while they found a replacement. In the midst of this, my boss came too me and asked if I had anyone I could recommend who was, as they put it, "Like you. Same skill set, energy, and integrity."
I was flattered. I asked my old peer mentor from Chase to come over since he is just as good, just as loyal, and in May becomes a paralegal. Working at a law firm is a good thing for him. He needs it. He wants it. He just told me via text that he probably won't take the fucking job if they offer it because it is a 26 mile commute to the place (one way).
/blink THAT IS THE SAME FUCKING DISTANCE I DRIVE!
It pays more. Great benefits. Better than his current job. But he is giving me a serious case of "I am going to fucking kill you"-itis. I gave him the opportunity of a life time and he may not even show up for the interview tomorrow.
Capital WTF!
Plus, I talk this guy up, because he asked me too, and now I end up with egg on my face.
I know what is going on ... he told my old fucking manager and she gave him a guilt trip. She is a such a fucking bitch. His wife was even behind it.
In this economy, I gave him the fucking Golden Ticket to Wonka-ville and he pretty much gives me a "I don't think my car will handle it."
I, in my normal sincere way said, "Figure it out."
This pisses me off. I probably should have been calling that nutsy chick from Chase I had a crush on and offered her the fucking job. She would have probably driven 2 hours to be there ... and she would have come in a sailor outfit!
Chase Card Services, Elgin IL ... don't ever work there. Worst place ever. Its like High School but they pay you to be there and if you aren't in the drama and back stabbing, you are getting shit on.
Good day. WTF!
Now, that being said, I am at a loss of words. A job opening appeared at my place of employment that involved phone work. I volunteered to cover the collections calls (we deal with town home foreclosure and eviction) and help out while they found a replacement. In the midst of this, my boss came too me and asked if I had anyone I could recommend who was, as they put it, "Like you. Same skill set, energy, and integrity."
I was flattered. I asked my old peer mentor from Chase to come over since he is just as good, just as loyal, and in May becomes a paralegal. Working at a law firm is a good thing for him. He needs it. He wants it. He just told me via text that he probably won't take the fucking job if they offer it because it is a 26 mile commute to the place (one way).
/blink THAT IS THE SAME FUCKING DISTANCE I DRIVE!
It pays more. Great benefits. Better than his current job. But he is giving me a serious case of "I am going to fucking kill you"-itis. I gave him the opportunity of a life time and he may not even show up for the interview tomorrow.
Capital WTF!
Plus, I talk this guy up, because he asked me too, and now I end up with egg on my face.
I know what is going on ... he told my old fucking manager and she gave him a guilt trip. She is a such a fucking bitch. His wife was even behind it.
In this economy, I gave him the fucking Golden Ticket to Wonka-ville and he pretty much gives me a "I don't think my car will handle it."
I, in my normal sincere way said, "Figure it out."
This pisses me off. I probably should have been calling that nutsy chick from Chase I had a crush on and offered her the fucking job. She would have probably driven 2 hours to be there ... and she would have come in a sailor outfit!
Chase Card Services, Elgin IL ... don't ever work there. Worst place ever. Its like High School but they pay you to be there and if you aren't in the drama and back stabbing, you are getting shit on.
Good day. WTF!