I challenged a bilingual baby turkey-ette to send out twenty letters and resumes in her second language to some targets that I picked out.
The bet is that I’d pay the postage if she did it and didn’t get a good response.
She got her first rejection today. Nineteen chances to go. Will I be twenty bucks poor or be acclaimed as the Biggest Turkey in all Turkey-dom.
In my stupidity, I think if your fluent in a second language that you should flaunt it.
We’ll see if I’m out of luck.
Time for the special prayer to Saint Anthony, the patron saint of hopeless causes.
Dear Saint Anthony come around some thing’s been lost and needs to be found.
I’ll pull out all the stops. I can’t afford to be shown up here.
I’ll have to consult the owner’s manual: does Saint Anthony do “job search”?
Hmmm! Where’s the FAQ!
Reinke Faces Life 