"Overqualified's cover letters are like a slap in the face, but the slap
is hilarious, and you can't stop laughing, and as soon as it's over you
want to tell all your friends about the slap. You know the kind?" --
Ryan North, Dinosaur Comics "Joey Comeau's Overqualified is Judy Blume's
Are You There, God? It's Me, Margaret as chewed up and spit out by J. G.
Ballard....A book whose melancholy is leavened by a surprising
hilarity." -- Paul Di Filippo author of The Steampunk Trilogy and
Cosmocopia Cover letters are all the same. They're useless. You write
the same lies over and over again, listing the store-bought parts of
yourself that you respect the least. God knows how they tell anyone
apart, but this is how it's done. And then one day a car comes out of
nowhere, and suddenly everything changes and you don't know if he'll
ever wake up. You get out of bed in the morning, and when you sit down
to write another paint-by-numbers cover letter, something entirely
different comes out. You start threatening instead of begging. You tell
impolite jokes. You talk about your childhood and your sexual fantasies.
You sign your real name and you put yourself honestly into letter after
letter and there is no way you are ever going to get this job. Not with
a letter like this. And you send it anyway.
