
Holy crap, people, the three-initial Government agency is serious! Yep, not only did I get a call-back, but I am going in for a polygraph this Friday. Sheesh, a lie-detector test - this is getting scarily close to possible employment. The really funny thing is that I never (let me emphasise that:
NEVER) thought for a moment that I would even get in the front door on this thing. Not that I wasn't qualified, or had some relevant experience (my recent all-expense-paid trip to the Middle East comes to mind), but it has been my experience (since coming back to the USA from Japan) that jobs are not given to the qualified; they are given to relatives, in-laws, friends, or friends of friends (nepotism: learn it, live it, love it) - or political hacks (oh, and don't forget quotas!). Uh hem... yeah, so this has all been rather a surprise, and now I am on the cusp of getting strapped in and asked a whole lot of questions. Folks who I know, who have had a polygraph, reassure me that it will be a straight forward process, and not to sweat it. But I think that we have all been there where someone asks us a question, and we over-think the answer ("Have I ever stolen anything?! Geez, define
Stealing..."). Some folks have suggested the old tack-in-the-shoe trick to fool the test. But I have nothing to hide, so, I am going in there with just my integrity... and the Fifth Amendment. Ha ha ha. In any event, the end-game is drawing near - the ball is still up (crikey, the longest field goal in history), but one way or another one of these job is going to land between the uprights. In the meantime, the waiting game continues. Let's play some
Katamari!