People seemed to like hearing about my relationship with my old boss, if relationship is the right word. I thought I’d share a quick story about one particular time with him since I was thinking about it this morning anyways.
He called me after work one day. It wasn’t super late, but it was late enough for him to be calling. Maybe 8pm? He told me he needed to discuss something with me and to come back in.
I remember debating whether or not I’d go as I was already dressed, just some comfy clothes, but I knew he always made comments when I didn’t look “professional” enough. So I put on the same clothes I’d worn that day before leaving.
He was sitting in the driver’s seat of one of the company work trucks when I pulled up. He rolled down his window and told me to get in the other side. The whole thing was kind of weird but he was kind of a particular guy and i was too nervous to ask questions. I thought I’d messed something up or something and was in trouble.