So, I searched for information on this, but I just can't find the info I want.
I've been wearing an ivy league cut (1/4" back and sides, about 1 1/2" on top) for years, now. This seemed to be the best for dealing with my slightly thinning, receding hair. Unfortunately, this has led to a...
Thanks for the enlightening conversation. To elaborate, the fellow has most of the qualifications, so I will definitely have him back in the next round of interviews.
I hope next time he comes in, he'll be a bit more relaxed. I'll feel much more comfortable giving gentle hints and...
I just finished a job interview with a young man, and I must say, he was a disaster! He was wearing a suit, so I was impressed with the effort, but he left all three buttons buttoned up while he sat. As a result, he had to sit bolt upright the whole time. I thought perhaps he simply wasn't...
I work in software sales and marketing. Specifically, it's the logistics software that helps track cargo from it's source to it's destination and all details in between (ie: name of the truck driver, insurance, invoices, etc.)
Not very exciting, but it pays the bills.
It seems like everywhere I go, people start calling me "Mister Paul". I don't tell them that everyone else I've ever known calls me the same thing; they just do it on their own. It used to bother me until someone said it's because I have a quietly dominating presence. I thought it was just the...
Be very aware of the sterilization issue, folks. I won a pedicure gift certificate at work and decided to try it. As a result, I've been fighting the same toenail fungus under my left big toe for 7 years, due to unclean pedicure instruments (or are they called tools?).
This is normally not...
I've posted a couple of times in other threads, but I've never formally introduced myself.
Mister Paul is the moniker that seems to get pinned on me in every situation I enter. I thought it was a negative connotation for years until I realized I was earning the name because of my clothing and...
As a computer guy, I get a bit wrankled by this. I may be married with the obligatory 2 kids, but I still think I'm a handsome hunk o' heartbreak.
Here's a plot I would like to see retired: The rejected, downtrodden dog/cat/horse/alien/mental patient doesn't "go to live on the farm" because...
Hey, new member here. This is my first post.
My grandfather was a feed salesman here in Southwest Missouri. The local hillbillies are NOT fond of strangers, and will still meet you at the door with a shotgun even today.
He carried a variety of "instruments" on his person and in his car...
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