Barack Obama On Surveillance…In 2005
Funny how much naiveté you shed when you enter DC.
Funny how much naiveté you shed when you enter DC.
As we showed you guys last week, McDonalds paid labor advocates an inadvertent favor recently via an unveiling of their benevolent, Visa-partnered employee budgeting exercise, where they proved that a full-time minimum wage employee simply cannot make ends meet with only one job. Translating the paperwork to a person, the five people below present a pretty sobering image of the lives of the men and women who ask “Would you like fries with that?”
The Article: The real budgets of McDonald’s workers by Emily Jane Fox in CNN Money.
Think you might be an accidental racist? Answer Ricky Gervais’s questions above and see if you fall a little beyond Hitler.
The only thing that has improved about Pelosi’s public image is her plastic surgery.
The Article: I understood gender discrimination once I added “Mr.” to my resume and landed a job by Kim O’Grady in Quartz.
The Text: It was the late 90s and I was at an interesting phase of my career. For the first time in my life I possessed relevant qualifications, experience and could also show a successful track record in my chosen career path. I had the job seeker’s trifecta. It was also summer and my current employer was pissing me off with its penny-pinching ways, so after three years of ball-busting effort I decided a break and a job change was in order. Displaying characteristic overconfidence in myself, I quit my job (without burning any bridges) and set about applying for others.
I was experienced in managing technical and trade supply businesses. I also had engineering and sales experience, and had demonstrably excelled at accomplishing every sales and profit target I had ever been given. I started applying for roles that would stretch me and lift my career up a notch. There were plenty of opportunities around, and I usually had a few applications on the go at any one time. I was an experienced guy in an experienced guy’s world; This wouldn’t be hard.
Then the rejection letters trickled in. I could take rejection—it goes hand in hand with business—but after the first few months I was frankly confused. I hadn’t had a single interview. Instead of aiming high, I lowered my sights and started applying for jobs where there was no career advancement. Now I had everything these employers could possibly want. It would be a shoe in. But still not one interview came my way—not even a phone inquiry.