The last few days I've felt a little edgy, and it's come out in some rather unattractive ways. Submitted for your approval are my three latest confrontations.
At work yesterday, we were all just sitting and coding, when a well-dressed man and woman come in. Out of the corner of my eye, I see them step in the door (which is one room outside our little sexxxy coding room), look around a little bit, and then come back in. The man immediately launches into "Hi, we're from blahblahblah Internet applications provider, clients include the Steelers, Heinz, etc." , at which point I interrupted him and asked, "Did you see the sign?" On the front door of our company, printed out in very large letters and taped at eye-level, it says "Absolutely No Solicitation." The guy looked at me like I had three heads and then proceeded to pitch my co-worker, who was too polite to tell them to fuck off. At the end of his spiel, he handed over his card, which I promptly bounded across the room to grab, and tossed in "the shredder":http://www.jwz.org/gruntle/shred.html, hopefully while they were still within earshot.
Upon returning home from work last night, I found an email on my yahoo account that was from "monster.com":http://www.monster.com's anonymous remailer. No, I'm not looking for another job, but I got an email that my resume on file was going to expire, and rather than having to re-enter the whole damn thing at some point, I figured I would just renew. The problem is, renewing looks like activity to recruiters, so I've gotten several lame emails about jobs in the last few days. This one was especially irksome to me.
Hello,
My name is Aliyah J. I am a recruiter with blahblahcompany located
in Harrisburg, PA.
We are currently aggressively recruiting for .Net Developers with Oracle (PL/SQL and stored procedures) in the Harrisburg area. I would like to speak with you regarding this position.
I can be reached via phone or email....my contact information is listed below.
I look forward to speaking with you!
Best regards,
Aliyah J
I was so annoyed that I fired off this reply:
Dear Aliyah,
A quick check of Mapquest shows that the estimated
drive time between Pittsburgh and Harrisburg is 3
hours, 18 minutes. I highly doubt that you will find
many .NET developers in the greater Pittsburgh area
willing to do that commute. Your email even
explicitly states that you are "recruiting for ...
developers ... in the Harrisburg area", implying that
both the developers and the positions should be in the
Harrisburg area.
I realize it's a tough market out there for recruiters
and developers alike, but instead of indiscriminately
mass-mailing people with "burg" in their city, you
might look more closely and see who actually fits your
candidate profile before you waste both your time and
the candidate's.
Either that, or fire your sourcer.
Sincerely yours,
Matt Comroe
Not five minutes later I got this snippy response:
Hello Matt,
Yes Harrisburg is three hours away from Pittsburgh. I am very aware of
this. This was not a mass email sent to people located in city's with
"burg" in it.
Some people are open to relocating or can stay in the area for the week
and go home on the weekends...it depends on the situation.
If you are not interested in relocating or working in the Harrisburg
area...just say that.
Best regards,
Aliyah J
Feeling as though I rather blindsided her, I decided to play a little bit nice.
Aliyah,
--- Aliyah J wrote:
> Hello Matt,
>
> Some people are open to relocating or can stay in
> the area for the week and
> go home on the weekends...it depends on the
> situation.
I completely understand that, but perhaps your email
could have been more clear on that when describing the
positions. From my point of view, it looks like an
over-wide net was cast (to everyone with a
matching skill-set in the state, for all I know),
which for someone who has dealt with their fair share
of recruiters on prior job hunts gives the impression
of the person on the other end only being interested
in the commission, not making a placement that will
benefit the candidate as well as the client.
I apologize for coming off as overly harsh in my
email, but the simple act of renewing my resume on
Monster to keep it from expiring and having to rewrite
it in the future has prompted several emails from
recruiters who clearly did no more than a cursory
glance at my resume, saw ".NET", and fired off an
email.
Developers want and deserve respect and a personal
relationship from their recruiter, that's all.
> If you are not interested in relocating or working
> in the Harrisburg
> area...just say that.
I am not, but thank you for your interest anyway.
Best,
Matt Comroe
No reply.
Last thing happened today. I got off my lazy wussy ass and biked in, which was uneventful, although chilly. On the way home, I was approaching a traffic light with a left-turn-only lane and a straight-ahead lane. I was turning left, so I checked behind, saw there was plenty of distance between me and the car behind, stuck my arm out and moved over so I could coast up to the red light in the proper lane. Some guy in a big 4-door sedan proceeds to roar around me on the right, almost squeezing me into oncoming traffic, while we're only about 20 feet from the car that's already stopped at the *red* light. I rolled up next to him and tapped on his window. He stared grimly ahead, unwilling to roll down the window or even acknowledge my presence.
"You know, I'm a vehicle the same as you. When you pass me on the right it's dangerous for everyone. You shouldn't have been in that much of a hurry to get to a *red* light."
His mouth twitched, and he continued to stare at a point roughly 3 miles, dead ahead. Then I started to get angry.
"Look at me when I'm talking to you! Asshole! Big man in his piece of shit car! Learn to fucking drive!"
I then relented and moved my bike behind his car. I considered "accidentally" scraping my clipless pedals against his door, but that would have been "Bad Idea Jeans":http://www.pseudodictionary.com/word.php?id=15081.
As soon as the light turned green, I yelled "Go! You were in such a hurry!", which, of course, he couldn't do because of the car in front of him. It was still funny, anyway.
Why am I telling you all these stories? Because I don't really like being this way. Sure, when I was young and in college, it was fun to "rage against The Man":http://feralboy.com/medium/, but I'm older and more mellow now, and things like this really aren't just worth getting worked up about.
I think I need to start meditating.