greg rolnick
writer • promoter • hockey player


5/23/01 • JOB HUNTING

Sitting at home waiting for a job, or Ed to show up with a really large check, can really tire one out. After all, there is a great truth that many golfers will attest to, and that is that doing a whole lot of nothing can still take more out of you than you ever expected.

In this wonderful modern age of the Internet, I don’t ever mail my resume out, or even do that much cold-calling. Instead, I pull my life’s work (distilled onto one easy-to-read page) off of my trusty hard drive, and e-mail it out like the latest e-chain letter or joke of the day. I hope that the latter allusion isn’t as fitting as it just sounded. Of course, if it is, I think I just explained why I’m sitting here typing out my thoughts instead of stealing pens and Post-It Notes, while keeping one eyeball trained on the clock.

Ahhh, work. These days there are a million and one different jobs, and none of them seem to be hiring. But fear not, dear reader, for when faced with adversity, we Americans always find a way. Microwave popcorn, anyone? Of course, challenged by a market that appears to prefer to sink than swim, I’m getting a bit too familiar with the phrase, “hiring freeze.”

However, it seems that American ingenuity and the entrepreneurial spirit of P.T. Barnum, have blazed a path through the forest so one won’t get so distracted by all of the trees. To what do I refer? Job-hunting guides, of course. Everything from Web sites, to books, to seminars; anything that can take money out of your pocket just when you have so much to spare. My pet-peeve is the ever-popular “for Dummies” series, that has now branched out to include job hunting. If you ask me, I can’t think of a single employer who wouldn’t be thrilled to know that they just hired a self-proclaimed “dummy.”

I can’t even linger near those simplified manuals in the bookstore. Every time I see one, I quickly change direction, lest someone see me reading it and quietly assume to themselves, “Aha, a dummy. Look, you can also tell by the shoes.” No, I end up grabbing the first book I can on the opposite shelf and try to look engrossed. The only time this is known to backfire is when I’ve managed to find myself blissfully reading a copy of “Simple Women Who Love Simple Men, or, Dating for Dummies.”

But the focus of this rant was supposed to be finding a job, and I’ve veered off subject. Although, this does bring me to another excellent point: Procrastination and how it affects the overall job-hunting experience.

I, with all modesty aside, am a fantastic procrastinator. Truth be told, I was to receive an early lifetime achievement award from the Procrastinator’s Club of America, but as of yet they still haven’t gotten back to me about it.

Job hunting can be easily derailed when one attempts to do it from the home. With all of the wonderful distractions available these days -- the Internet, TV, and that highly addictive version of Solitaire on my laptop -- I still find that my No. 1 enemy is the one I spend the entire morning attempting to do: Get out of bed.

Oh, yes, ladies and gentlemen, your bed is a formidable opponent. With no real place to be or task to attend to (job hunting non-withstanding), getting out of bed in the morning becomes a challenge worthy of American Gladiators (not that I used to watch that show or anything, but if you ask me, it “jumped the shark” once Laser started making sitcom appearances). I definitely find that lying in bed, I begin to hear the two sides of my personality launch a fierce verbal debate.

“You must get out of bed. There is a job out there waiting for you!”

“&^%! that, Buddy. The resumes are out there, let ‘em call you. Now let’s close our eyes and get back to those babes from planet Latex.”

“If you don’t act proactively, you’ll never find work!”

“And if you don’t shut up, we’ll never get to that Latex Lady toga party!”

You can see how this would leave one fairly confused at such an early hour. Now, while my “good” side has a valid point and is probably right, my “bad” side just reminded me of how good those latex togas looked…

And you can see how I never seem to get much accomplished.

On the upside, I have an open invitation to visit planet Latex, and I think I hear that bed calling out final boarding now…

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