It's been a long time since I've had an interview. I'd been at SAT TV for a long time, too long, but nevertheless staying there meant I didn't have to have an interview anywhere else.
I was so nervous meeting with Burt. I had practiced interview questions with Bill but there was always that possibility that I would get tongue tied or forget.
Burt is an older guy, probably close to retirement or beyond. He started his company in his garage and it got larger and larger. Today, he has this corporate office and a distribution center. His flower and vegetable bulbs and seeds are sold in stores and on the Internet.
He explained to me that he needed an assistant who could screen his calls, answer emails, type correspondence, organize his schedule, prepare reports and do miscellaneous other things. He asked me a number of questions about my job skills and a bit about what I did previously. Thankfully, he didn't ask me any weird questions like where I would see myself in five years or what animal did I feel describes me best.
He told me what the salary and benefits were and asked if they were acceptable. Acceptable? They were better than what I had been getting. I concealed my excitement.
Finally, he stood and extended his hand. "Welcome to Burt's Bulb and Seed."