A two hour inquisition. I felt like I was being cross-examined instead of interviewed. Samuel chewed on a pen cap and twirled his hair while dressed in a wrinkled shirt and natty sweater. He looked like he'd just been awakened from a three day drunk adventure. I'm wearing a nice suit, tie, ironed shirt, and pocket square getting interviewed by this. Unprofessional as hell. Then (I've worked for the same company over 20 years with many bosses that are no longer employed there) I was asked to get in touch with people who no longer work with my current job so that he could talk to them about my performance. I'm sure he may POSSIBLY be a fair lawyer but just hire someone who presents a professional appearance and have them screen your applicants.