Went to claim school in 1985 in Bloomington and got riffed in 2008. Landed on my feet but just now making what I was making when I hit canned.
I handle claims all over the country for a major trucking company. It’s been a cool job as I’ve mediated about 20 cases a year, traveled the country, played a lot of top golf courses, and eaten in a bunch of five star restaurants on the company dime.
Don’t forget the trucking companies when seeking employment
I was there for claims school in the early 90s. There was a small place called Tuxedo Junction that I visited a few times. During school it was Jacket and tie every day. In the third week a few people stopped showing up — turned out they were going to fail so they were sent home unceremoniously. I was happy then that I finally had a career job. (Two prior jobs) The Farm has been good to me for many years. Not so much these past 5 years or so.
Claim school in Bloomington was late 80’s for me. I remember Bombay Bicycle Club, and the obligatory dinner standing around the grill pits at Alexanders. Also the exam first thing every morning, and the empty chairs immediately afterward—when somebody got a failing score.
Where are you based out of ?