You did the right thing, to hell with them.
Thank you. But Dear Lord, I need a job that pays now. I’m broke (thanks to Family Court), no benefits of any kind which means I don’t have a home anymore (or money). I went up to the Govt. counter to ask where I should go for the interview (govt. job), and the young lady working the counter has visible tats all up and down her arm (short sleeves) and piercings. I’m dressed for the interview in a suit and pumps. I see Govt. workers arriving back from lunch in flip flops. This is a Court position. What the heck?