Houshphandzadeh wrote:one summer when I couldn't get work worth a damn, I once went to what I thought was an interview but was really like a motivational meeting on how we should all go out and sell all this perfume and the first step was to just call all our friends and relatives and sell to them. the second time he made a big "Look, if you're ready to make this money, then make this money, but if not, you can get up and leave" gesture, I got up and left
i went to one of those, but it was for selling knives. i got up and left, then when i told my parents about it, i acted like i was going to do it. they were real pissed until i told them i was messing with them.