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Employee Benefits / Letter of Recommendation

CartoonEmployee Benefits

A woman, searching
for a job, inquired about the benefits. The personnel manager informed her they
had group health and life insurance, but the costs were deducted from the
employee’s pay.

She said, “My
last employer had full health coverage, as well as, five years salary for life
insurance, a month’s sick leave and they paid the full premiums.”

“I can’t help
but asking, madam, why you would leave a job with such benefits,” the
interviewer replied.

The woman shrugged
her shoulders and said, “The company went bankrupt.”

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Pause that Refreshes

Coke had an advertising campaign a few years ago that depicted this drink as “the pause that refreshes”. Yesterday, as I was driving through the neighborhood, I saw a sight that exemplified that slogan much better than Coke could. The temperature was well into the 90s, with not a breath

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Interesting Facts 161

The banjo is America’s only true native musical instrument. It was first developed in the South in the 1790s. The average person’s scalp has 100,000 hairs. The average porcupine has more than 30,000 quills. The average raindrop falls at 7 miles per hour. The average snail moves at a rate

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The Shoe Lady

One cold and dreary day, after having been held hostage indoors by the grip of winter, I decided to break loose from the prison of inclement weather and hit a shoe sale. I had grown weary of the preceding weeks of sun deprivation and needed something that would break the monotony of my life – something that would lift my spirits.
Shortly after I arrived at the shoe store, I carefully selected my two pairs of shoes for the “Buy One Pair, Get the Other Pair Half Price” deal and was ready to purchase. As I moved my way up to the checkout counter, a middle-aged woman carrying at least six boxes of shoes whisked past me, cut in line and advanced directly to the cashier. An exhausted looking young woman and a bubbly toddler, unmistakably the woman’s daughter and grandson, stood by her side.
I was already furious that the woman had cut line, when suddenly she fueled my anger even more as she began spewing out questions to the cashier like a volcano erupting with red-hot lava. She demanded details about every pair of shoes she had selected.
“So, if I buy this pair, I can get these other ones half off?” the agitated shoe lady bellowed. The cashier shook her head no. “Oh, I guess it’s always the cheaper pair that you get half off,” the shoe lady said, thinking out loud in an intimidating voice that echoed throughout the store.

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Close Call

My job is in patio home sales, and quite often I encounter some unpleasant people. Usually I can contain my contempt and put on a happy face. Other times it can be more difficult to be civil in the face of nastiness and outright rudeness. I find that if someone comes

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Touched By An Angel

Joan Koscal lives in a very small Wisconsin town, and juggles a fulltime job at a bank and the needs of her large family. A few years ago, after working all day, Joan decided to grocery-shop on her way home. “My son and his wife and family were staying at our house temporarily, so I didn’t want to run out of food,” she says. The nearest supermarket was some thirty miles away, and it was bitterly cold outside, but Joan completed her shopping. The supermarket parking lot looked deserted as she loaded groceries into the trunk of her large Lincoln Continental, dodging the freezing wind. What a night to be out! Suddenly, the trunk door slammed on her hands, locking them both tightly between the metal of the trunk and the car! The pain was excruciating. Joan could hardly believe what had happened. “I must have been screaming, because a woman approached, asking if she could help,” Joan says. The Lincoln had a punch-key combination lock on the outside, and despite the trauma, Joan remembered the numbers. She gave them to the lady, who punched them in, but the trunk wouldn’t open. Joan was getting desperate. “I’ll run to the store and get some help,” the lady told Joan. “No!” Joan cried. “I’ll be dead before you get back. Please reach inside my pocket for the car keys, and see if…” The lady was already grabbing for the keys. She inserted them in the lock, and the trunk opened. Joan began to cry, half in relief, half in pain. Her hands were flat and white—were they frozen? No, she could feel the woman’s warm reassuring touch. “Do you want to go to the hospital?” she asked. “No.” Joan was still staring at her hands. “I just want to go home.” And get out of this terrible wind, and be around people she loved… But she was blessed, she knew.

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