Before interviewing with Live Nation, I eagerly prepared so I would be ready to impress the interviewers with my qualifications. If only this feeling was mutual. The interview was conducted by the manager of VIP Seating and his assistant. The assistant was a sweet girl who was just out of college and reminded me of myself, enthusastic and polite. The manager on the other hand was arrogant and could not have cared less about the words coming out of my mouth. While asking each question, he didn't even try to bother himself with taking a moments from texting on his Blackberry to look at me and address my response. Instead, he leaned back in his chair with his knees pressed against his desk and continued whatever urgent text reply he needed to send. Towards the end of the interview, I had heard what they had to say about the position and I decided to right there decline any further advancement with the company.