At last, a professional company. I went all left-field and applied for a job at glassware company, Dixon Glass. It was a management role and the ol' transferrable skills got me an interview. The correspondence up til then had been formal, and therefore stood out as being unusual; no 'Hi David' or 'Kind Regards', but 'Dear Mr....' and 'yours faithfully' etc, and I heartily approve of this. It did make me approach the meeting differently, so I removed the earrings, bangles, flashy rings and dressed more soberly. It was, I feel, the right decision as there was definitely an an aura of a bygone era about the company: a throwback to the days when we had a manufacturing industry and the feel was very 'industrial revolution'. I thought it was great. I had done some research on glass blowing as this Dixon's specialises in bespoke products, I had a good meeting, learnt more about glass making and saw glass being blown which was brilliant: I couldn't believe the skill. I now get to the 'however' part, as alas I did not get the job. Disappointed as I am, I do at least have a warm feeling. The letter (email) was very complimentary and made it clear 'I was a contender', but someone else had that little bit extra. I wrote back thanking them for the opportunity, keep me in-mind etc, and I got a reply to that which was also quite glowing. I'm not used to this from my usual lot. I do have one criticism (it can't all be gushing!): on the initial telephone conversation prior to being invited to the interview, I was asked my birth date. I groaned at that, but I'm not in a position to be too picky so didn't grumble. Anyway, it didn't put them off seeing me so my age wasn't an issue and I am confident that wasn't the reason for not getting the job. I think it's the old fashioned aspect of the company and they haven't quite caught up with the rest of us, however they need to be careful. Overall, I think Dixon Glass conducted the process in a professional and decent manner (which is probably normal behaviour) and it's a shame I'm not in there as I just know I'd love it: my dreams of a career in glass shattered - boom! boom!