I really hate it when people get wind you’re doing the hiring for a job, and they keep sniffing around your office. I guess I can understand how college professors feel the day after finals. But for love of God, will you knuckleheads leave me the fuck alone?!?
A little background:
My office is undermanned. We need another civil service worker, which after the paperwork was done, got rated as a GS-8. Friendly forces require reinforcement, to lessen the workload on an already stressed shop. The job listing has already closed out, and Personnel is working on a ‘prospective list’ of candidates.
Due to knowing too much about certain applicants, my boss the Engineering flight chief has chosen to defer the hiring process to the Shop Chief (me) in order to make a more informed - yet unbiased decision. Many people have dealt with many of the prospective candidates in the past, and my boss may have difficulty making an objective decision both for good and bad reasons. It’s a ‘deconfliction of interest’ issue (i.e. taking the politics out of it). Therefore, the I’m making the hiring decision with the ‘yea’ or ‘nay’ recommendation of the Flight chief.
Long story short: I’m doing the hiring, and people have gotten wind that I have “the Power”.
I haven’t seen the prospective candidate list yet. Personnel indicated it’s coming out in mid-to-late October. This past week alone, I’ve had four “prospective candidates” stop by my office to suck up:
Note: Names changed to protect the innocent.
Candidate 1: Hi Trip! How’s it going, ol’ buddy? How are the wife and kids?
Tripler: I’m not married.
C 1: Oh! I thought you just got married. I’d heard you did. Hey, not to change the subject, but have you hired anyone for that job yet? I’m pretty qualified, ya know. . .
Tripler: :mad: I have a 2:00 meeting. Go away.
Candidate 2: Hey Trip! Any word on that Inspector job?
Tripler: Nope, not yet. Personnel says they won’t have a list to me until mid-to-late October.
C 2: Wow, that long? Well, I guess they take their time.
Tripler: Yeah, the investigate the candidates, make sure they’re qualified and aren’t Taliban in disguise or something.
C 2: Fair enough. Talk atcha later!
Tripler See ya!
Note I sorta like this guy. He was straight to the point, and quick-to-wit when I told him the story. At least he’s honest.
Candidate 3: Hey LT! How are you today? How’s the little one doing?
Tripler: Little one?
C 3: Yeah, your son! I heard he had a cold.
Tripler: I’m not married, and I don’t have kids. Why do people keep asking me about that. I’m the beer-drinkin’ bachelor of the squadron. Everyone knows this. . .
C 3: Oh, I must have been thinking about someone else. . . Anyway, I heard they were hiring for a job, and I put my name down. Wanted to know when you were going to start interviewing. If I could, I can interview right here, right now.
Tripler: I haven’t decided to do any interviews yet. I haven’t even seen a list of candidates. Hell, I don’t even know your name. . .
C 3: Oh, I’m so-and-so, and I used to work back in the SABER office. I get around a lot. I’m surprised we haven’t met before!
Tripler: How long have you been up at Minot?
C 3: Three weeks.
Tripler: :smack: I have a 2:00. Go away.
Candidate 4 (In passing in the hallway): Hi, Tripler, how’s it going? Have you hired anyone for that job yet?
Tripler: Nope. Haven’t seen a list yet. They say I should get it by late October.
C 4: Really? When you get it, give me a call. I can help you scratch off the names that won’t be any good for you.
Tripler: :mad: I have a 2:00. I gotta go. . .
Gawd I hate these vultures. What a bunch of pansies. And the problem it, I have another 3 weeks until “mid-to-late October”. How many other vultures are gonna start circling?
But, I have made it extremely clear that whatever notes I take, whatever thoughts I muse, and whatever decision-making goes into the process after my decision will be completely TOP SECRET, and that’s final. It’s nobody’s business but mine, and a few select other coworkers. I can already see the whining begin when the decision gets announced. :rolleyes:
My hatred is smoldering and subtle. I reserve the right to rant more at a later date. . .
Tripler
I have a 2:00. Gotta go. . .