I wrote - yes, I said wrote, because I had so little information I had to do far more than just assemble (
http://www.democraticunderground.com/discuss/duboard.php?az=view_all&address=105x8764621) - Mrs. V.'s nephew's resume and emailed it to him yesterday. Finally.
Tuesday night we were supposed to have talked. I called him. He said I caught him at the store, could he call me back when he got home. I said sure. He did not.
Yesterday I took my lunch hour to call him. Began asking him questions to get specific enough information about one of his jobs that it would make sense on his resume. He started to tell me, then said, "Here, talk to my buddy, he knows what words to use better than me."
:wtf:
So his buddy comes on the line and I get more info that I needed. He hands me back to my nephew. I get a little bit more out of my nephew, but again he hands me off to his buddy. This time I don't get handed back to my nephew -- buddy hangs up.
I was pissed. I almost called him back, but I decided if this project is really important to him he's going to have to call me back.
I finished it up and emailed it to him yesterday afternoon -- in PDF format so he can't go in and change things and make it look like shit and get laughed out of opportunities.
I want to give him interview advice: be ready for the tough questions, like, why haven't you been working for these six months? And don't blame anyone else for your errors or faults. Etc., etc. He'd listen and thank me, but the advice would be wasted on him.
That boy has got an awful lot to learn. An AWFUL lot.