I interviewed a candidate this morning and kept a running gag going through the whole hour. Both he and my shadow interviewer seemed to appreciate my attempt to keep the process light-hearted.
I interviewed a candidate this morning and kept a running gag going through the whole hour. Both he and my shadow interviewer seemed to appreciate my attempt to keep the process light-hearted.
Why stop there? Anyone that requires any help of any kind from any other person should be immediately executed. We’re rugged individualists, not a bunch of socialist pussies!
Those are the wrong documents!
Also kombucha.
No need to imagine, I’ve done it myself!
For a brief moment, that turtle thought it could fly.
Those are completely different beans. Those are the gross nasty beans. Get those beans outta here.
That AI most definitely did not replicate Doom. It was a mess.
ZIP — POW!
No way, man. If that cat wants food, it’s gotta at least pay the cat tax and let me gaze upon it.
Don’t be sorry, it’s true.
Good for them. I still can’t fit in their 30" pitch seats.
Bet you feel like an idiot now!
You mean the agony of deciding which one to dig out of my bin of PS/2 keyboards?
Sounds groundbreaking for 1997.
Jet fuel can’t fry crispy chicken
*spaeghtti
No; I am the evil clone.