People often envy the thrilling life I lead. And I've learned to speak humbly about it.
The many fantabulous mountains I've climbed.
My bloody bouts of MMA.
My passion for riding the rails.
And, God help me, the insanely beautiful women I'm always making love to.
So, even on an average week I'm strapped for time to post here. But for the past two weeks my kicks have been curtailed by the sort of adventures I hate to describe.
I'm ashamed to admit that I've been holed up for the best couple of weeks--and not brawling or bedding or riding the rails or wrestling alligators. Holed up, I say! Like a lowdown lonesome scribe!
And what does that entail, if not yet another party at the Playboy mansion?
God forgive me:
--I've been proofing The Alcatraz Correction for Hold Fast Press to convert into Createspace format. The second Boss MacTavin mystery will soon be available in paperback.
--I'm completing the outline for the fifth MacTavin mystery--one that takes the franchise in a brand-new direction.
--I'm also working 40 hours a week while looking for a new job before the present one moves out of town.
That's it, you ask? I know, I know. But trust me. I'll return to form soon, I promise. And once again I'll live the life led by all self-respecting Real Writers.
Reb MacRath, Action Hero.
This is my report.
Tuesday, April 18, 2017
Sunday, April 2, 2017
Here's a job search challenge you'll face one day, if you haven't faced it already.
Imagine that you're preconceived as being somewhat dated. Why? Let's say your last experience in the field that you hope to re-enter was fifteen years ago. And let's also say you've had several jobs since then.
With a chronological resume, your job skills might not even be seen.
40 years of reading resumes has taught me that most of them get less than a minute of review. The creative ones, the ones that yell out "Hey, look at me." are the ones who get more notice.
You may try to better the odds, starting with your strong suit (way back when)--then flashing forward, as it were, to your present job and working back. But the jumpy timeline's as likely to leave employers dizzy as it is to work.
What to do?
And Double-Whoa what do you do if the company you're approaching has its own app form, requiring a chronological approach?
The MacRath Solution:
I decided to honor the company's requirements--while at the same time designing and ordering a simple but catchy attachment. And that attachment, I believe, will get me an interview: a 4x5 card on premium stock, giving the names of two bookstores I worked at for ten years. I provide my contact info and state 'Any hours/days, including holidays'. (That's a big issue in retail.)
Finally, on the back of the card, I added a little something extra that should further whet their appetites...and inspire them to see me as the brightest light.
Stay tuned for the results. I'll receive the attachment cards by 4/7 and hope to complete the application next weekend.
Come on, Lady Luck, goose Reb MacRath!