I needed a part time job just after having knee surgery, so I answered an ad for, of all places, CFI Westgate Las Vegas. They are currently selling Planet Hollywood, a nice but expensive project as I'm sure you all know.
The job was for "vacation booking agent" and I was led to believe that I would be returning calls from people who filled out a request for information and selling them mini-vacations. $149 for 3 days and a tour. Stay on property at the Planet Hollywood. Make a little money. Life is good.
Except that the people I had called never requested any information. They either were perusing the Westgate site and filled out some BS survey, or perhaps they were on the site and their IP addresses were revealed and......well who knows.
The kicker was I spent a week getting the rah rah training then 2 days on the phone getting hung up on, cursed out and even laughed at. So I went to the manager and asked her where the %^&#$ they got the leads, got a blank stare and came back the next day to pick up a check for the time I wasted.
I know this has nothing to do with all you timesharers out there, but I thought my fiasco would get a few laughs and maybe some pity.
Que sera.
The job was for "vacation booking agent" and I was led to believe that I would be returning calls from people who filled out a request for information and selling them mini-vacations. $149 for 3 days and a tour. Stay on property at the Planet Hollywood. Make a little money. Life is good.
Except that the people I had called never requested any information. They either were perusing the Westgate site and filled out some BS survey, or perhaps they were on the site and their IP addresses were revealed and......well who knows.
The kicker was I spent a week getting the rah rah training then 2 days on the phone getting hung up on, cursed out and even laughed at. So I went to the manager and asked her where the %^&#$ they got the leads, got a blank stare and came back the next day to pick up a check for the time I wasted.
I know this has nothing to do with all you timesharers out there, but I thought my fiasco would get a few laughs and maybe some pity.
Que sera.
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