Initially, I went in for a job as a makeup artist (which I didn't entirely know), even though I was unqualified. When it became obvious that I was not right for the job, the woman interviewing me stopped and told me that she did not think that I was right for the job. I agreed, but told her that I was willing to do anything. She took a moment and left the room, checking something on the computer. She said that there was an opening as a shoe expediter, and asked if I'd be interested in that.