Dearies, dearies. I cannot tell you how many hours I have spent mourning the loss of brevity. In my world, which involves a fair bit of resume writing, Frump here has encountered more than one verbose individual keen on impressing employers with the heaviest resume by sheer weight. One dear fellow has provided Frumpie with 17 pages of content that must appear, without substantial editing, onto three pages (including cover letter). It is so predictable in my years of doing this that the client who supplies this much irrelevant information is the same soul who won’t provide an updated address or contact number.
Frumpie can also tell you this:
–Marketing people nitpick every syllable.
–Women expect too little.
–Men expect too much.
–Those who wax on the most about how special they are will be the first one sniping at you when you forget to mention they also write e-mails or use MS Word.
–If the experience does not fit the job sought, they still want it listed and will fuss to almighty heaven if you drop their high-school caddy job at the country club.
–Those who argue most are most insecure about their skills. Frumpie was accosted verbally by a woman who said “I never did that!” When Frumpie sent back to her the very same description that she’d supplied, she paid the bill without another word.
–Honesty is tested every day. There are a few clients who have amended their job titles or descriptions.
I have had clients go ballistic because I didn’t mention their Spelling Bee awards or their golf scores. I have had them argue length (too short!), content (not detailed enough!), and even the little hyperlink that appears under the e-mail address (remove it!). Yet they seek to load that resume down with jargon and buzz words that, well, make one’s head spin and makes the message disappear in the fluff. Despite my years of knowing what works and what doesn’t, I still have these experts right there buzzing in my ear, directing me on how to do my job properly.
Yet they wonder why on earth no one will hire them.