The Worst Part of the Trump Tapes
Alaura Weaver

I am applying for my first job since my divorce. Two Dow Chemical guys have recruited me from temp agency. This is the last of three interviews I have to go through to get that job. They hand me a small screw driver and say, “Here, so you can do a little screwing around.” I do not laugh, just change the conversation by asking a work related question. They say I am hired; I have passed their test. I decline the job.