I quit my job today. Last week a mate of mine told me that there was a Logistics Manager's job going not far from where I live, and he apparently gave the CEO my name, who rang me and asked me to come in for an interview. I had the interview on Tuesday morning, and the CEO told me that he'd make a decision in the afternoon and call me back. He called me on my way home from work and offered me the job.
When the CEO was giving me the tour of the facility I noticed a Ducati poster on his office wall, and asked him if he was into bikes. It turns out that he races a Ducati, and was riding for the US team at the Phillip Island Classic this year, so we had a yack about bikes. I don't know if that swayed his decision, but I'm not pissed off that my new boss is a biker.
I don't start for a month, so I'll still fly up to Townsville on Sunday for 2 weeks transitioning in the new contract, then I think I'll take a spot of leave so I can finish Mike's Cafe Racer. Christmas is coming, and I might need some space for a new toy......... Cheers, Terry.