Fairly large pub company, got asked all these ridiculous questions that were clearly part of some interview form some head office arsehole had thought up. The woman doing the interview knew they were a load of shite and so did I but they had to be done, stuff like “when was a time you done well in a crisis?”. I absolutely butchered it. When the formal part was done we had a wee chat, she asked my hobbies and I mentioned going to football and how I used to have a season ticket but gave it up. She asked where for, last thing my da had said before was “it’s Glasgow don’t mention football.” I said Parkhead, she said aw me too, I got the job. Worked out well I suppose but the interview itself was awful.