Don’t call us, we’ll call you!!

Quote of the Day:
A diplomat is a man who always remembers a woman's birthday but never remembers her age.
--Robert Lee Frost

Yesterday was an eye opener if nothing else:

If anything has taught me to more carefully interview and test none member new hires, it was this bout between two different groups of women. The question which is obvious, but still needs to be asked, can women as a gender of a population be so different between areas or regions? The other definitive observation, is women as a gender are a bunch of hormones raging in a package, ready to bite the head off of anything that cross’ them, especially if those hormones are disturbed or manipulated some how.

Now I’m sure that to a degree, and perhaps it is this way in bigger cities, but fearing the personal safety thing of entering the home of a male corpuscle on a job , might be viewed by all too many as a dangerous endeavor. Oh yes I realize all the press gave of all too many men who lure unsuspecting gals into their home then hold em hostage, for some criminal activity is more common than the rarity that it should be. The thing is, just as much danger exists in a private office. Screams for help can be heard and reacted on as easily in a paper thin apartment duplex unit, as it can be in an office in even the best most luxurious office. Especially radio or recording studio. Although screams in a studio might be perceived as music, considering screaming is music in today’s pop culture. Kinky can happen in both. Although cutting off body parts and stuffing them in a refrigerator most likely wouldn’t happen in an office, but could. I myself, and I can vouch for Knytes as well as the Wolf-Pack wouldn’t even think of doing such a thing. In fact for most women we treat ladies as ladies. It’s our southern nature. Even so, all through most if not all interviews for the pin ups I interviewed at the Magic Valley Mall’s Food Court. Even that fugdugly chick, that lives in a motel over yonder there in Jerome.

In any case, I wonder if and the biblical phrase applies here, but goes, they listen , but do they hear? They look, but do they really see. The latter is most important here. And I try to put that on most want ads we put up. Due to delays and empty show ups if they even do show up, some of which all started in Glenn’s Ferry, some In Gooding. Holding me or another club officer up all day for a project, only to be told a few days later they’re not interested, the club adopted the policy, that all none member new hires and especially women, are put on a 2-1/2 to 3 week prospect/probation demo program. Meaning if they show up, do what’s instructed, AS instructed, they graduate to a time card and a tax slip to fill out. If not, they’re out the door. With maybe a few bucks for gas and some of their time. Depends on attitude, and ability. Honesty applies here too. If we approach with a task, and they say, I have never done that , but I want to learn, fine. Mistakes are going to be made anytime. Nobody except Jesus is perfect. But when they tell me they know how to do this or that, but either do it half ass’d or poorly, or really fuggle it up, its strike 1. Not showing up on time , is strike 2. Sure, sometimes travel especially in our Idaho weather makes that a challenge, and offspring can make getting to the office, studio, etc on time a real effort. But a simple thing as a text, email, or call, so I can plan is one thing. Not calling is , well strike 2.

Then there is this shyt of being open minded that’s clouded by deep seated perceptions from some damn TV show, or some pre programming. Saying they know who Howard Stern is one thing, but do they ever think of Robin Quivers? Robin is Howard’s co anchor second seat. Howard could not be Howard very well , without Robin.

But getting back on trail here. Thing is I have yet except for 3 exceptions, two of which holds the mark for the example that all are judged by.

Now on this big bar project. Understand that’s still being kicked around. Face it, and most of the gals that have applied for it have to admit this. It’s one thing to tend a bar for a bunch of farm hicks in Idaho. Don’t call these folks in Idaho Confederate Rebels, These Idaho hicks wouldn’t make a pimple of a true Confederate Rebels ass. That’s a subject for another entry and place. But hosting bar for Hicks, and tending to the needs of an MC, where if your teasing not willing to be pleasing, is not tolerated. More over Marine/Navy Aviators, is a whole new kind of flavor. And most of these gals here couldn’t or wont measure up to such a challenge.

But hey I’ll give em all a chance. The biggest thing and I always notice this always puts the skids to shyt. Everytime I mention showing of their toes in hose, the entire picture changes faster than Grandpa Walton changing the dial on the TV.

Bottom line? Honeys, Don’t Call Us, we’ll call you.

More Breefs around noon.

L8R Aviators,

 

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