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I just got a phone call for an interview, set up tomorrow at 11am for a secretarial position. The man on the phone says something to me along the lines of, "If you're copyproofed and editing minded, then shouldn't you have caught the typo in your cover letter to me?"
I remembered the other day that I had found a typo in my former emailed cover letter template, but didn't think there had been one in my new one or my faxed version. So, I ask him where it is. And he tells me it's IN MY NAME.
SWEET MOTHER OF SUFFERING CHRIST
After I hang up with him, I rush to my computer to check this. About eight resumes were faxed, using this cover letter, by Miss Robin. Right potential jobs fucking ruined because I spelled my own name wrong...
...or not.
I pull up the cover letter I emailed to Robin for her to fax and check it out. My name is just fine in it. Everything's spelled correctly and looks all fine and dandy. Now, unless Robin made some changes (which I doubt), then this is guy doesn't know what he's talking about. Maybe he, like a million other people, spell my last name with a Mc instead of an Ma. I don't know. But, I'm sure as hell going to secretly enjoy pointing it out to this guy tomorrow morning.
>:)
I remembered the other day that I had found a typo in my former emailed cover letter template, but didn't think there had been one in my new one or my faxed version. So, I ask him where it is. And he tells me it's IN MY NAME.
SWEET MOTHER OF SUFFERING CHRIST
After I hang up with him, I rush to my computer to check this. About eight resumes were faxed, using this cover letter, by Miss Robin. Right potential jobs fucking ruined because I spelled my own name wrong...
...or not.
I pull up the cover letter I emailed to Robin for her to fax and check it out. My name is just fine in it. Everything's spelled correctly and looks all fine and dandy. Now, unless Robin made some changes (which I doubt), then this is guy doesn't know what he's talking about. Maybe he, like a million other people, spell my last name with a Mc instead of an Ma. I don't know. But, I'm sure as hell going to secretly enjoy pointing it out to this guy tomorrow morning.
>:)