Those very famous words, spoken by the immortal Dr. Martin Luther King are exactly what I’m feeling now.
Today, I accepted an offer for a new job. I finally get to leave my horrible work hours, days and conditions behind. Thank God!
The new position is at Sternberg, an International truck dealership. They are headquartered out of Jasper Indiana, with locations in Evansville and Bloomington. The position isn’t glamourous by any means, I will be simply cleaning up the shop. The best part is I can have a life again, as it is Monday thru Friday (with some Saturdays) and 7:30 to 4:30. Small world, my wife’s hometown is 10 minutes away from Jasper!
It is in a place with the same atmosphere as where I’m currently working (a truck shop), but there is room for advancement within the company and other “normal” benefits. What’s normal you ask? Try holidays like Christmas and Thanksgiving.
All I feel is joy, I never realized how better I would feel about a new job.
The person hiring me has done a very quick job. I applied to the position last Thursday, had an interview Monday and was offered the position today! He called here and spoke with my wife first thing this morning and said “he wanted to talk to me.” She immediately called me and told me to call him. I was still at my soon to be old job, so I went and hid and started calling. Their automated night time system was still on and I couldn’t get a hold of anyone for a while, once I did I told him I would be there asap.
I will miss my co-worker CJ, as he has become a dear friend. I told him this morning about everything before I left, as I am on my weekend now and wouldn’t see him again until Sunday night. He gave me his digits and told me to call him. I told him the same. I’ll miss you CJ!
Things at FirstLease were getting to a breaking point, and I’m glad to be gone. I was a temp there the whole time, 2 months after I started they hired another temp. Just a week or so ago they hired him as a permanent employee, but didn’t mention a thing to me. The climate there is very hostile, and discrimintory. There are a select few who can do no wrong (but do all the time) and then the rest are always “on notice.” CJ has a picture and sign on his toolbox, that are quite funny. The picture has 3 people figures of different colors and it says, “equal what???.” The other is a sign made out of cardboard, it says “Discrimination Lane.” I think that paints the picture of how he sees the place.
Thank God Almighty I’m Free At Last.