Nobody Knows My Mile-High Sorrows
My job as a flight attendant sucks. People think I’m zipping around the universe, but the truth is I don’t fly anywhere noteworthy. Never Honolulu, not Cabo, just Canada.
My job as a flight attendant sucks. People think I’m zipping around the universe, but the truth is I don’t fly anywhere noteworthy. Never Honolulu, not Cabo, just Canada.
50 years from now, some of today's hottest jobs will already be perfected by robots. Is your career path a dead end?
Date: Nov 9, 2006 12:33 EST<br />From: John Bell {John&[email protected]}<br />To: [email protected]<br />Subject: Re:Magician for hire<br /><br />Dear Walter,<br /><br />You sound great!!<br /><br />See you this Saturday then!<br /><br />John.<br /><br />Date: Nov.7, 2006 5:49 EST<br />From: [email protected]<br />To: John&[email protected]<br />Subject: Magician for hire
It's hard to imagine companies funneling hard-earned revenues into temporary employees who build Styrofoam cup villages.