| I promised myself I wouldn't try to remember the horrible things I've done in the past for money (hush!) but your post just brought back a bad memory. I had a temp job doing 20-minute phone surveys for a particular product. Out of 100-200 phone calls a day, getting 5 interviews was considered good. Plus we didn't have headsets, and they were all essay questions. So we're holding the phones with our shoulders, trying to type their responses, and being tormented by guilt for doing something so akin to telemarketing. My twisted childhood aside, I really think that is where I began to turn to the dark side. On the bright side, at least I was surveying lawyers and their henchmen, so the guilt was lessened. Cardboard sounds good... |