I’ve been wanting to post a picture of myself with horns or something, but this goes against my desire to remain anonymous. Instead, I’ve decided to post a picture of what I’m made of. mmmm, brownies.
Oh dear, I am harsh on recruiters. (Although, incidentally, none has come by here to defend the profession…) I stumbled upon an obstetrician’s struggle with recruiters. I started out with enthusiasm about recruiters, and with great hope. Here are these people that have “hundreds” or “thousands of jobs