Don’t you hate it when an interviewer hits you with a question you hadn’t even psychologically prepared to answer?
“What book would you recommend that I read?”
“Fiction or nonfiction?”
“Well, you’ve known me for 19 minutes now.”
“Can I have a moment?”
Should have been an easy question, if it weren’t for the fact that I suddenly knew the titles of only three books in all of world literature. Made it through to the second round anyway. In Philly, next Friday –some kind of group interview workshop thing. Wish me luck.
We’re moving tomorrow, so goodbye ‘Burgh, hello Philly tag.