
Had my interview today, went well.
There were six of us, and I was by far the oldest guy in the room. To take it around the table, we had:
Me.
Opie, a poor kid who looked barely 15 and had flaming red hair.
The Three Brittenys. Clue girls, baby tees are not good interview clothing.
and the Other Adult, a very nice lady.
The interview was much like the one I had 13 years ago. We got the Winchester Story, and were handed sections of the tour script. We had to memorize as best we could the marked section in five minutes. Even though this was a section of the script I was unfamiliar with, I did a pretty good job with the material. The Brittenys spent more time talking to each other than memorizing. One of them could only remember the first three words of her section. Opie's voce broke. repeatedly. The Other Adult did a pretty good job.
Then came the one on ones. This seemed pretty simple, "tell me about yourself" stuff. We talked a bit about career goals, and it turns out the interviewer is also looking for a Public Safety Dispatcher position! I think that helped a bit.
I'll know by next Wednesday.