Pffffffffffffffft. Interview a disaster. They put me on the speaker phone, which didn't tango with the BA connection, which resulted in us losing our connection and me having to call back various times, which looked like bad planning on my part (logistically), which resulted in me not getting to hear large portions of whatever it was they said, and god knows what I said and what they heard b/c I felt like I was speaking with dead air. They seemed like perfectly nice people, but I'm afraid they couldn't tell much at all about me, except that I faded out a lot.
Oh well, I take it in stride. They suggested I follow-up via email, which I did, but -- let's face it -- they were just being nice. Who is going to hire a voice from Argentina? Shame.
I think I'll just drive a bus. Off to the Madres this evening to observe a class in history at their "Popular University" or Universidad Popular, for and by the people. Should be a lot of fun and a nice, much needed distraction.
B.
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