Several years ago I had an interview at a Pizza place. The job was for a driver.
The woman who interviewed me was quite nice and the interview went very well.
That is until the phone rang in her office. She answered it and it was her soon to be ex-husband.
Oh those words. Shouting on the phone every other word was F this and F that, calling him a lowlife SOB.
When she hanged up ( or I should say slammed down ) the phone, she looked at me and told me all this personal stuff about her husband. How he was doing the next door neighbor, how she caught them having intercourse in the shower, finding an used condom next to the hot tub. She went on about this. Like I really wanted to know this.
A few days later I was offered the job. I said No thank you.
Another interesting interview, well in this case was the one my husband went through. He had an interview with a computer company. The man who did the interviewing could hardly talk thanks to a mouth full of skoal. Every few minutes he would spit into a large cup and would sit the open cup right in front of my husband. gross !! My husband didn’t get the job but since he hates tobacco of any kind ( having both parents die from cancer due to smoking ) maybe it was a good thing.