That was a waste of your time, got your hopes up, and everything. I had that happen, too. Sort of. Called me in for an interview, turned out to be a sales pitch for a franchise.
you showed more restraint than I did. I used my last ten spot on the gas to get there, got into a huge fight with my mother about watching my kids, and driving her car. For a sales pitch?? I thought they were going to call the cops
I was so mad, I called the girl a C U Next Tuesday, and the guy (the one who called me) a lying ass mother fucker. Then I sat in the Wendy's parking lot next door and cried. I spent my last 10 bucks... And would probably need to start selling blood, or something else to put diapers on my kid.
ETA: hit submit instead of the laughy face...
[This message edited by steadfast1973 at 4:43 PM, January 9th (Thursday)]