Heh, ya know, this is just funny. It's kinda one of those, "Irony is a real B!TCH!!" situations...
In the "My apologies" thread, I've been talking about how bored I am at work - how I'm not getting any appointments, not making any good money, and generally just sitting around, post whoring on the 'Cuda board!
What I kept mentioning in that thread was that I didn't LIKE being bored - that I'd rather be busy, rather have people coming in and rather be making money!
So Monday, after our weekly after-work advisors meeting, I asked my manager if I could have a few minutes to chat with him. We met up in his office, and I explained to him that I was simply coming for help. I explained basically the same stuff - that I'm not getting any good appointments, that I'm making drastically less sales and thus money than the other guys, and that I didn't know if it was because of my unique schedule. We had (what I thought was) a great chat, and he thanked me for coming to him, and said that he would see what he could do to change the schedule to give me a more fair opportunity at the business we had coming in.
So Tuesday - which I had already told him I had NO appointments coming in - I sat around all day, grabbing the phone whenever it rang, writing up customers for the other advisors just to help out (the other advisor still gets the ticket - I just print the actual invoice to get it out for a tech to pull) and pretty much just made myself available, ya know? At minutes to 4, my manager comes out and asks to see me. So I casually walk to his office, having no fear, right? I mean we just had a great talk the other day - I felt great about things at that moment. We sit in his office and he closes the door. Hmm, another closed door meeting? Was that necessary? He starts off explaining that he was thinking about our talk the prior evening. Oh, okay, I think, this should be a good meeting then! Then he explains that he feels there just isn't enough work coming in for four advisors, and he's decided to run with a three-advisor set up. Hmm, let's see, one guy has been there 6 years, the other guy has been in the building since its previous owner, and the other guy just transferred from our sister dealership (Cadillac) when it closed. So I'm still the lowest guy on the totem poll...
So I got laid off. I asked for help, I made it clear to him that I wanted to work harder, to be more prosperous for myself and for the company, that I WANTED MORE WORK.... ...and he laid me off...
I got the hell out of there - gathered up my few things and split. I knew if I stayed for a minute too long I was going to go absolutely postal and probably wind up in jail for the evening. Got out just in time - as I was pulling out of the parking lot, I swear I started to see red... (Been reading too many thriller/action/serial killer novels...)
So that's the news! I won't be on that much now I guess - gotta find a new job like, right away. Wish me luck, and I'll keep you guys posted.
Jeff