Where is the funniest/strangest place you had a job interview?

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JoeyB

Go on, tilt your head!
As a young man, (many years ago) I was interviewed for a full time post room job for a computer company, my interview was held in the door way of the ladies shower room. the head of personal was having a shower at the time. (i was working there at the time through an agency) I'd only been married about 6 weeks, and needless to say i didn't want to help her shower so didn't get the job.

This ^ wins lol

Although are you suggesting you may have got the job if you had been married, say, 10 years? lol
 

stephec

Squire
Location
Bolton
He certainly used his plunger. :smile:

A very indepth and probing interview then, did she have a colleague with her to help with the process?
 

stephec

Squire
Location
Bolton
As a young man, (many years ago) I was interviewed for a full time post room job for a computer company, my interview was held in the door way of the ladies shower room. the head of personal was having a shower at the time. (i was working there at the time through an agency) I'd only been married about 6 weeks, and needless to say i didn't want to help her shower so didn't get the job.

Are you Robin Askwith? :smile:
 

vernon

Harder than Ronnie Pickering
Location
Meanwood, Leeds
I changed jobs in my current school from being a full time salaried teacher to an hourly paid tutor. Despite me being the only candidate for the job and knowing that I was guaranteed getting the job I still had to go through the interview process:

I turned up at the appointed time and waited, alone, in the interview room for ten minutes.
No one turned up. I then left the interview room and went in search of the interview panel.
I'd barely walked ten yards before being confronted by a child going berserk in the entrance foyer and staff looking on helplessly.
I restrained the child, calmed him down and guided him to my interview room followed by a couple of colleagues who took over after I extracted a promise from the child that he wasn't going to do a runner.
Resuming my search for my interview panel, I located the deputy head in his office who coloured up and admitted that he'd forgotten and sent me in search of the head of science who was also an interviewer.
I found the head of science who was on his way to a meeting elsewhere in the school and he was under the impression that the interview had been postponed as the deputy hadn't confirmed that the interview was going ahead.
Returning to the interview room I found the furniture in disarray and the pupil pinned to the floor by two members of staff with the school liaison police officer who happened to be on site in attendance.
A quick visit to the school office procured an alternative venue for the interview to take place - a good thirty minutes later than scheduled.
The interview then took place and having thanked me for insightful answers to their questions the head of science and the deputy head then left telling me that they would be discussing my suitability for the job and I would be notified of the outcome in due course.
A polite enquiry about the outcome twenty four hours later was met with the response, 'we haven't had time to discuss the interview yet' we'll let you know at the earliest opportunity.
A further forty eight hours later I was told that I'd got the job.

I felt that I'd bloody well earned it!
 

TVC

Guest
Telephone call from The Works Manager:
Him: Hello TVC.
Me: Hello Dennis
Him: Are you interested in some temp work while you are looking for a permanent job?
Me: Yes
Him: OK be here at eight tomorrow.


12 years later I'm in charge of all transformer coil winding, run a second production cell producing a third of the companies monthly output and work as a manufacturing engineering accross both our Leicester and Manchester sites.
Not bad for a few weeks temp work whilst I found a proper job.
 

TheDoctor

Noble and true, with a heart of steel
Moderator
Location
The TerrorVortex
Not a strange place, exactly, but a strange interview.
I was working on an IT helpdesk for an outsourcing company.
One Friday morning I had a call from a mate on another team, asking if I'd be interested in moving to work with her. Yes, indeed I would.
5 minutes later, I'm getting in the lift to go for an interview.
Utterly unprepared, and in clothing suitable for a dress-down Friday.
And so it was that I was interviewed in trainers, jeans and a T-shirt.
And yes, I did get the job :biggrin:
 
In a pub :smile:
The company didn't really want to drag me down to London for an interview so arranged to have an employee that lived fairly close t do it. We met in a pub halfway between us, he bought lunch and beer. I bought beer. We both bought more beer. I got the job.

I always needed extra help in the summer so I would post an ad on the university site and get dozens of replies telling me that their whole career thus far was leading up to working for me and a CV as long as your arm that included helping old ladies cross the road kind of BS, then I would spend two days interviewing in a Tim Horton's. The proof was in the pudding as they say over here and 99 out of 100 were definitely puddings. In the end I found the method TBMc describes more efficient.

Could I suggest you first eliminate the unlucky ones by throwing half the (unopened) applications in the bin?
 

Accy cyclist

Legendary Member
I was interviewed for a funeral director's assistant's job. For some reason i'd wanted to do this kind of work for a few years when i was in my 20's but i wouldn't fancy it now as i feel closer to meeting my maker! Anyway,the interview was in the actual embalming room,complete with a "client" having their blood drained! :ohmy:I think he wanted to see my reaction. I think the white face and the mumbled answers during the interview made both of us realise that maybe i wasn't cut out for that kind of work.:blush:
 
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EltonFrog

Legendary Member
The place was on the stage the London Palladium, the job was for work on a cruise ship. An audition really rather than an interview though there was an interview process.

Because of the lights on the stage I could not see the two or three people interviewing me, so I was just talking to these disembodied voices in the auditorium, then I had to perform on the most famous stage in the world, bricking myself because of the situation and the venue my nerves where shot to pieces. I didn't get the job.

On the way home I got stopped by plod and given a fine because I inadvertently drove along a bus lane. I never did an audition again.
 
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