Early morning mist clings half-heartedly to the fields, and through this thin curtain I see the slowly turning blades of the wind turbines. It is harvest time on the wind farm and the venticultural workers scurry to and fro with their baskets of balloons. It is not quite “Gorillas in the Mist”, but it is… Read More Misty Morning
I hear that they are recruiting new workers for a wind farm, so this could be the perfect job for you! I understand the interviews will be a breeze.