I manage a group of people. If you only know me from here and from my Facebook identity, you might find that a hoot. Hysteria notwithstanding, I do manage people. I'm supposed to be a responsible adult, the grown-up in the room.
I've been interviewing lately to fill a new position on my team. It's been interesting, to say the least, because my staff is composed entirely of young men (ah, ya dirty perverts, it's not like that...). I'm faced with trying to find a new employee that has all the requisite skills, and yet won't likely be horribly offended by the rowdy locker room atmosphere of our group.
