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The other day, I posted on Twitter about a job interview I had had when I was straight out of graduate school. The back story is I had a master’s degree in political science and I was living in Rochester, New York–that’s a five-and-a-half-hour drive to New York City.
No one in Rochester had “help wanted, Political Scientist needed” signs out, so I was applying to anything and everything that I could possibly do. A law firm invited me in for an interview. Being this was 1998, I had applied based on a small description in the help