…the interviewer asked as he closed up my just failed job interview in his NYNY office. It is funny when I reflect back on that experience. It was winter in New York City so I wore a horse-blanket type of shirt to the interview because, you know, cold!
I remember thinking at that very moment the job interviewer person did not much cotton to my down-home style and was letting me know it. Funny thing how people can almost hiss when they are talking down to you; and that gentleman didn’t sound like he asked the lumberjack question as if it were a complement. I replied, “Yes sir, I come from a long and proud line of lumberjacks.” Then I wished him a good day and took my leave thank you very much.
Semper Fi
In Western Mass during winter, all or at least most men and a lot of women too wear flannel shirts: you would fit right in here 🙂
Actually, I was just given a flannel shirt for Christmas, I love it 🙂
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Here in NWPA, too…Chenille over thermal, topped off with chamois from my beloved Dad P….Toasty! Hope you left some snow in your wake for that eejit….
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It was the newest and bestest shirt I had at the time!
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Shows what a girly man he was, judging another man based on his shirt. Pffft. 🙂
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Too right, JaC! Pish-tosh and Pshaw!
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Authority does not always win. Goodness and light will prevail in the end. 🙂
Well, unless you count God as an authority figure, which He is, but we want Him to win, and He will 🙂
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Something. 🙂
Never apologise for plaids, tartans and flannels. Even if the snot-nosed intelligentsia wanna talk down. They need us more than we need them.
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Oh yeah and I was a USMCR Captain (officer of grunts) at the time of the job interview having just escaped, white knuckled, from Costa Rica!
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