This was, without a doubt, the most horifying job interview I ever could have imagined. I showed up on time; I was told that the manager holding my interview, Manny Cordoba, would be with me in a few minutes. About fifteen minutes later he showed up with several other employees, saw that I was there, and then proceeded to hold a ten minute meeting, making me wait. I would have left and not returned if I had known it was him. When I finally got in, I was shut in a small room with him. He intimidated me into agreeing to work earlier and later. He was not friendly at all and very cold. Several times he made me feel very unintelligent. As it was an interview, I was prepared to answer questions about myself, but was shocked when he started rambling about comission sales, how employees are required to have have a 30% sales rate on Sears cards, and other absurd store ideals that are certainly contributing to the demise of the franchise. Overall, he was a highly unpleasant individual, and I recall wondering at the time how on Earth he had weasled his way into a management position with this attitude. When he finished his interview, he told me that I had to do two more interviews, and that my second interview would follow the first. The woman that interviewed me next was friendly and warm, a stark contrast from that neanderthal of a man that had interoggated me. Unfotunately, he'd put a sour taste in my mouth, and I wanted nothing to do with the company. I was scheduled for a third interview the next day even though I showed that I was not interested. I cancelled the next day, and thanked the good lord above for letting me dodge a bullet.