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  The 8 th Chronical in a never-ending series not yet on Netflix or any other free streaming service. It’s the Hour of the Rat & the moon looks brightest today & the grass grows green ever so more. Dear Linkeys, a letter to all of you and a reminder to myself. Let’s not get enamored and infatuated by impression’s and analytic. LinkedIn impressions on post are no matter how many or how few are like imprints in the sand, they will soon disappear at the next incoming tide. So don’t get a big head or an enlarged prostrate, or enflamed pompous ego. Expectation should always be kept at Zero. The same goes for all networks they are just the same, they can soon be wiped out by the end of a lunar cycle or better yet swiped clean by straw broom stick, by next scandal in your life. So dear Linkeys remember everything has a season, a season to plant, a season to harvest, only the heavens water your thought full seedling of your own spiders’ network. When the end is near of your ...

  The 9th Chronical of a never-ending series no subscriptions ever required. It’s the hour of the OX and the Year of the Dragon, strength and success. The color is Green, like the Dollar green. Camouflage green TEST FOR ALL FINANCIAL ADVISOR ACROSS THE WORLD. After visually scanning, YouTube and vacuuming documentary channels, they say the average IQ of a person is around 100 that an average. So, this morning as I stirred an ocean in my teacup with yesterday’s chopsticks. So, decided to read my own tea leaves in my saucer, and came to conclusion, a test for my financial advisor. As the spider smiled at the fly, these financial advisors have their billboards with smiling face trying to entrap the newly rich with their 401-money exploring new ways to increase their net worth. Most of these sheep are led to the slaughter by pied piper of the financial industry with high commission portfolio. Beware of the Jabberwocky. The Financial advisors don’t have any money of their own, their hom...

  The 6 th chronicle in a series not on Lulu, Netflix, or prime services @ Headhunter @ the Blue Inn. Profile of a Headhunter There are headhunters and then there are headhunters par excellence, they are the best horse trader in the business, if the call went out to get one particular kind, this headhunter had contacts throughout the industry about the top talent. From walk ins to top college campus recruiters all were in his worn-out rolodex and speed dial. He had a dedicated secretary who knew where all the misdeeds were. Money was of no object, but if the talent turned out to a dud, he was quickly Shepard’d out by armed Pinkertons guards. Talent was selected upon maturity, common sense, inquisitive mind, & be able to work under pressure and have great sense for family values and loyalty. The hatchet man had an uncanny talent to pick talent from all the top diploma mills. He never selected anybody recommended by board member. There was no Microsoft at the time. He wanted...

  The 7 th Chronical in series not yet on Netflix or not so Prime  EMPLOYMENT, EMPLOYMENT, EMPLOYMENT Employment question at this time of election year in preeminent in the minds of all outgoing administration employees. American govt is the largest employer here in the 50 states and thousands overseas around the world. Who pays the salaries the American people do. Right now, there is scramble going on in getting jobs with the new administration for the next four years. Who will use LinkedIn? “NO one” in order to get a job with the Trump organization or cabinet posts. A very sobering fact indeed. Keeping up with tradition & in step with history, the most visible Turncoats and Brutus’s in the world are mostly all in Washinton DC, and at the convention they constantly change their political affiliations and pro & con position like Chameleons, the floor of the convention arena is littered by double face turncoat candidates. Power is addictive by nature, do we need ...

The 4th Chronicle in a never-ending series not on Netflix. Birth of a Headhunter at the Blu Inn May 2003 It's the hour of the Rat It’s the year of the Dragon. It's not what you know, it’s who you know RSVP denied. This post is like a safety valve for the human mind, under pressure just to blow off steam, writing helps and let’s steam escape without any harm done or you may say an experimental drug when prescribed gives no interaction with other meds, no comments or any negative or positive reports from the patient or doctor who prescribed and goes to file 13 at the FDA. Case in point many years ago, when I had given up on Headhunter, and hunter had given up on scalping me. I ventured in the job market jungle on my own with the help of the famous yellow book. It had all you wanted it was had multi functions book, as we all know. As I ventured from avenues to avenues, I got lucky and was able to pass thru the gauntlet of security in the rush hour and landed at the personnel ...

  The 5th Chronical in a never-ending series not on Netflix. It was1976, year of the Fire Dragon. It was the hour of the Snake Looking up personnel offices from under a wet black umbrella with a bent steel shaft and a broken canopy, & a wet raincoat but the rain was never ending and so I took shelter in one of the corporate bldg. lobbies on 57th street for a brief respite, As I rested against the marble columns .& waited for more ideas and inspirations on how to garner a job with any decent prospect so with the rest of wet humanity I ventured into a cafeteria  which was full of low to middle back office workers it was called Horn & Hardat 143 Nassau Street NY. Here people could afford a coffee and sandwich. After making sure my sheep skin was dry, I gathered enough steam to dart to my next bldg. to scout for personnel depts, just then my eyes meet someone who seemed very familiar, it was an elderly messenger who I had met before and he said, “Hey Kid! how you doing...

  The 2nd Chronical its the hour of the Rooster & the year of the hour of the Rabbit   Headhunter beat the drums, ever so seductively  the Blu INN                                                  All post dedicated to all my connection who don’t want to connect they wish I blow a fuse, neurologically speaking I wish them well. Drums of recruitment beat night & day. Headhunter are welcoming one & all. Well, you all know who I am talking about, the modern-day headhunters. They have brought chills & shivers down to all novices & experienced jobseekers. In the old days where a man’s handshake, and his word were his bond. Today the headhunter test, your Microsoft bundle, then they try to squeeze your mind in a company whose moral ethical behavior are in question, & you would not find it in SEC ...