i started this job feb. 20th. anyone that knows the whole story knows that from 2007 my professional life has been FUKED!!! like...beyond fuked!! people with fuked financial lives would here my story and say "DAAAAMMM!!!".....so anways, i land this gig. its an hour from me. its doing sub-prime financing for auto loans (helping people with bad credit get auto loans) i've done this in the past, but its been 7 or 8 years and everything has changed...i was real nervous about this becouse, in this industry you dont get many shots, and this place i got the gig has a rep for having the top guys...you fail here and EVERYONE knows!! you succeeed....your golden!! so i hunker down and bust my ass!!! its hard to explain but its an import center and spread over 3 building. my building is 2 blocks away from the main building where they type all the paperwork and keep the usedcars. i sell 70% usedcars...so i run my ass off all day!!! ALL FUKIN DAY!!! rain, snow, sleet, i'm like the fukin mailman!!! anyways, i had to interview 4 times to land the job. the General Manager for the whole company (14franchises, in 7 locations), who happens to be 33 and the owners son, didnt want me!! i didnt "wow" him!!! ALL the other managers pushed for me. the store my office is in, ( the one thats 40miles from the main store) cant keep a finance person becouse of all the running you have to do. so he gaves and says "fuk it, hire who you guys want, they never last anyways!!". i have not taking a day off since i started...not one!! i bust my fukin ass everey day. this location NEVER did over 11 cars in any one month. last month i did 15....right now i'm at 14 with a whole week to go. i also hold the highest gross proffit average in the complex (there's 4 of us) i'm second place in the whole company (12 of us).
wed. afternoon the owners son (the 33yr old "he wont make it anyway" dude) calls me and asks what am i doing saturday. i tell him "working....like usual! i have appointments" he tells me he has 4 seats for the tigers game against the white sox. there at 3rd base, 10 rows up. he's sending the tickets in a transport to my office and if i coma in saturday i'm fired, lol. he goes on to admit he dont know everything and has fuked up in the past, but he's happy that this is one fuk up his people didnt allow him to make. "keep up the good work and thank you for you commitment" he tells me.
guees we're going to the tigers today!!! lol
wed. afternoon the owners son (the 33yr old "he wont make it anyway" dude) calls me and asks what am i doing saturday. i tell him "working....like usual! i have appointments" he tells me he has 4 seats for the tigers game against the white sox. there at 3rd base, 10 rows up. he's sending the tickets in a transport to my office and if i coma in saturday i'm fired, lol. he goes on to admit he dont know everything and has fuked up in the past, but he's happy that this is one fuk up his people didnt allow him to make. "keep up the good work and thank you for you commitment" he tells me.
guees we're going to the tigers today!!! lol
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