I had no idea what I was getting myself into until my first day when I figured out that «specialist» meant
placing follow - up phone calls to all the poor souls that felt too bad to say no to the fresh out of college salesman that got their names from some family member or friend throwing them
under the bus and had to sit through the torturous hour demonstration involving
knives that cost as much as your mortgage cutting through pennies, rope and leather.
How about watching your hometown descend from a great
place to raise a family to a
place in which students come to school with seriously red eyes (from the drugs they take), dealing drugs, or with guns and / or
knifes under their clothes.