There’s the kind that engage you in genuine conversation. They “get to know” you and subtlely extract clues about your competence and relative potential for workplace carnage. Then there’s the type that rattles questions at you like it’s some kind of hidden camera script. Honestly, if you can’t just talk pleasantly to someone using your inside voice, why bother with the whole fucking interview process? Insecurity, I guess. Types of interviews.

This makes the third trip in a row where I’ve spent the night somewhere other than my final destination. I want to run a business that charges a lot of money with no obligation for delivery of services. And, no, paying for my shitty mohotel doesn’t make up for your delays. I’m talking to you, Continental. Here’s a link to the Aviation Consumer Protection Division. Here’s some more helpful info about complaining. Not that any amount of complaining will do any good – for domestic U.S. Flights, there are no U.S. federal regulations that require any compensation for a delayed or cancelled flight. So, you’re at the mercy of the airlines’ already craptacular customer service.