The Federal Reserve Bank of San Francisco. They needed a"Supervisor-Building Services" They sent me an email and don't even want to interview me. Wow. I can't even supervise the janitors. 3 freaking janitors at each location. What the hell. Now I am freaking out. I am officially looking for an electrician job. We'll see how I long I last in a position like that. I am freaking out. I can hardly type this. That was one of my back up jobs. I thought I was a no-brainer for that. shit. What am I going to do. This is the type of situation that my family doesn't understand. My family, my siblings i should say always get that interview and then always get that job. I come from an outstanding family. Very impressive. Maybe I will start sending all my siblings resume's in and act like it was a mistake. The HR department of the potential company can pass all the resume's around and just be astonished and then I will apologize and send them mine. I will win by association. Just like guilt by association.