So once again I found myself at the temp agency, actually it was the first time, but I did find myself thinking "wow, what a shady sort of organization." I don't know what it was, but I got the feeling that I was signing on with the russian mob. Really, it was just the guy I was working with, the guy who graded my math "test", he had an eastern european accent, and gave me the willies.
Anyway, first he asked me what kind of industry I was looking for and I said health-care. He basically thought I should have left right then, but I persisted and said, "Well what do you have?" "PRRoduction." I said that would be fine, and I filled out the rest of the application. When I finished, he looked up some jobs that fit with my profile and found one for Monday at Gossner Foods. As you, who have lived in Utah, know it is a dairy producing company, and since I have only seen their label on cheese in the grocery store, I was left to conclude that they are a cheese manufacturer. This all makes sense too, me with a background in cheese, and all. They must need a cheese taster. I told him that I once spent an exorbitant amount of money on cheese and he put his fingers together and said, "Excellent". I don't know what that meant, but it must good.
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