Late last night my Mom called saying she had left work late and didn't feel like cooking, so she decided to stop at a local bistro/pub for dinner.
She was eating at the bar and this older short guy came in and sat down next tor her. He struck up a conversation with her (no pics, but he kinda looked like Newt Gingrich.) He said he was out limbering up the Lambo and that he's very high-level in the Government and he needed a little snack befoe he went home for dinner.
He told her he was looking to fill a mid-level position with Homeland Security in DC that deals in Human Trafficking and that she had a 2 1/2 hour window to phone in for an interview slot that night for 8AM the next day. After that they would send a private government jet down to fly her up to DC for a day to "meet people."
I don't have much experience with DOM, but my BS meter started to peg, though I didn't make mention of it to her. Her new friend was calling back just as she finished her story so I wished her well and hung up.
