threebikesmcginty
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The very first question in job interviews for teachers used to be, "If we offered you the job would you accept it?"
I always ask that too, sometimes people lie though, can you believe that!
The very first question in job interviews for teachers used to be, "If we offered you the job would you accept it?"
I've just read your question, and know that this is how I would have replied..
'I love concrete. I adore concrete. I love the simplicity, the smoothness, the mass, the plasticity of concrete. I love the way that it turns from liquid to solid, I love the way that it warms as it cures, I love the way it grips on to the reinforcement. I love the artisanry that goes in to the shuttering, the bending of metal, the tamping (I should tell you right now I despise powerfloating). I adore its strength, the way that it can span huge distances if you take the care to form a hyperbolic paraboloid. I love it for it's ability to set underwater, and the description of that setting written by Vitruvius more than two thousand years ago. Concrete will outlast us all, providing shelter, bridges and foundations without complaint or deflection, a monument to the imagination, ingenuity and enterprise of humankind. Do I get the job?'
that's why you didn't get the job!I don't think they were looking for a nutter...![]()
I was asked that question once. I said 'I might, because given how this interview has gone I'd be interested to know why you offered me the job'The very first question in job interviews for teachers used to be, "If we offered you the job would you accept it?".

New recipe for McDonalds?"Are you prepared to spend your working life developing something that you can't discuss outside of work, which hopefully will never be used, but if it is, will kill very large numbers of people?"
Nope the fourth word, repeating the word "I"It's a good job you weren't a contestant in 'Just a Minute'. You'd be 'out' by the eighth word.....
Definitely the 6th even if they let 'I' go.Nope the fourth word, repeating the word "I"
I once did a day as a temp at a hospital. It was a hard day. Basically, I had to push that heaving trolley full of clean linen along that long corridor, right at the end, then along that long corridor, then into the lift, then up to the 7th floor, then along that long corridor, then turn right, then along that long corrider, till I got to ward 7C, where I would find a big trolley heaving with dirty linen. Then I had to leave the clean linen trolley and take the dirty linen trolley and go along that corridor and turn left and ...you get the idea. All day. The laundry was staffed by a gaggle of what in those days we had no problem calling lovely old dears. At the end of the day, Boss LOD said to me, "Will we be seeing you again tomorrow, dear?" I had to admit that I didn't think I was really cut out for this hospital portering business. "Well to be honest, dear, we were surprised when you came back after morning tea break. Most of them don't."The quickest turn around was a Norwegian guy who started at 8 and was back home by 11.