8:37 to job
On Wednesday, Kris had a job interview. Two days in a row he had to get up in the morning too early for the two of us with natural sleep-until-noon tendencies. Good thing I convinced him to get up early the day before, to practice.
Always pragmatic, Kris timed the drive into to interview. He was leaving early enough to catch the carpool lane, and the office would be closer than previous work places, so he was hopeful for an easier commute. He also planned to time the drive back, to compare the two.
After the interview, which he felt went pretty well, Kris started the timer on his watch, and started his drive home. He received a phone call as soon as he started drivingand immediately thought, "What the? Does Kitt have a webcam in my car?"
Oh, the suggestions that man makes to me... Time to find a mobile webcam system...
The call was, indeed, not from me. Instead, the company he just interviewed at was calling to let him know they wanted give him a job offer.
Surprised, he looked at his watch.
8 minutes, 37 seconds to job.
Top that.
