Big Fish, Small Pond: Job Hunting in a Coastal Community

I have sent 31 resumes, gone on 5 interviews and had 2 skills tests.  Like most coastal towns, much of the area is tourist driven.  Like many small towns, the area is also economically depressed and limited in it's professional positions.  Today, I took a skills test for a good pay, benefitted county office position . . . along with nearly 70 other candidates.  I'm starting to see the same people.  In addition to a neighbor lady, I recognized at least 2 from another skills test.  These 70 people are just the ones who passed the requirement of having some higher education and at least 3 years office experience.

We eye each other in a wary camaraderie, sizing up the competition.  I mentally dismiss half the room as lacking my skills and abilities.  First to go are the 5 who didn't bring the blue ball point pen requested in the invite email.  Next, I check off the ones who showed up in jeans and sweatshirts.  Now, I didn't dress quite "interview ready" but almost.  A few more are crossed off when they ask dumb questions.  Now, the test begins. . . .we are given 45 minutes for the first portion and have to wait the whole time until beginning section 2.  Two people get up and go to the bathroom.  You're out!! I think as the emailed instructions said they preferred we not leave the testing area.  I like it when the stupids weed themselves out of the lineup.

Luckily, tests are my forte; I was the odd kid who loved the annual achievement tests at school.  Being such a prolific reader, I easily recognize misspelled words and grammar error. Not only was this a breeze, but we got to read a book of our choice when we were done.  The best part, this was a pressure free atmosphere - no grades involved.  Today had a little more at stake - 1 job and 70 candidates.  At the end of the tests, the hiring manager said the top 16 would be selected for an interview.  Ahh, the stakes have changed: 1 job, me and 15 others.  I will be in that interview group.  :)