Sonntag, 25. Juni 2017

Why I show up at a job interview with a black eye

I had to travel from Eindhoven to Italy for a job interview. That doesn't sound that difficult but for me it was quite a struggle. The time the interview got scheduled and the airport I needed to get to allowed only for one flight out of Amsterdam that leaves at 7:20 am. Of course there are no trains that would get me there from Eindhoven in time so I planned to travel to the airport the day before. I left work around 5:30 pm only to learn at the train station that all connections via den Bosch (a city) were cancelled as a train was stuck in the station. They didn't know when it would get solved so I tried to travel via Tilburg. Once I arrived there I've learned the problems were way bigger. Almost all trains where late. Anyways there was a connection via den Haag. That train got postponed... postponed some more... and even more. By the time it arrived the track from den Haag to the Amsterdam Airport was blocked because a lightning struck something. (My Dutch wasn't good enough to figure out the details.)

Now the train system claimed the route via den Bosch was open again. Only problem being that the train I got on didn't want to move... why? Lightning struck that track as well. Now they started to cancel trains... after some more waiting the den Haag connection was open again (according to their App). So I took the next train to den Haag just to realize they have closed the track to the airport again.




I was getting a little frustrated but not as frustrated as another guy who was throwing his luggage all over the place. When he saw that I had a phone on which I tried to figure out how to continue my journey he approached me asking for my phone. I have to admit that he didn't look very trustworthy to me, hence I said "no". He asked again. I repeated my answer. So he decided the best course of action was to just punch me in the face. That kinda proved my point of not trusting him but I guess he didn't see the irony in that.
While I was still trying to recover from the hit (dude was twice my size) he asked whether he could use my phone now. That made me grab my luggage and walk away... at slightly increased pace. Next thing he yells at me that I should call the police. Funny thing... the police was already on their way because they saw what happened. So I had to talk to them for a while.
After getting a giant frozen dumpling at the next supermarket (no ice available anywhere) I tried to continue the journey. Once again I found a connection but 10 minutes before the train was supposed to arrive the App told me the connection is not feasible anymore. So I decided to ask someone at the information counter. He claimed the connection was feasible... although when looking at his App it also told him the train won't go. Well... I trusted the expert. The train went from den Haag HS to den Haag central... and then back to den Haag HS. I realized that this won't help me so I got of that train.


Long story short: The next connection did work so I arrived at the airport around 23:30. That only allowed me 4h of sleep. I think I looked pretty bad during the interview... way to make a good first impression.