To Whom it May Concern;
This letter is to recommend Mr. Alex Sophonopolopodophis for the position of pilot. Mr. Sophonopolopodophis was employed for my company, Irresponsible Aerial Thrills, for a period of sixteen months in the position of Beechjet Captain. During this time he distinguished himself as the finest of characters, a crackerjack pilot, and a **CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED** fine human being.
Mr. Sophonopolopodophis frequently went beyond the extra mile with customer service, as well as performing functions for the company well outside his job description. During the previous sixteen months, Mr. Sophonopolopodophis has carried bags for customers, cleaned airplanes, donated a kidney to my secretary, and served in the capacity of surrogate father to my daughters illegitimate twins. The man is a peach.
To say that Mr. Sophonopolopodophis is a ray of sunstroke is to severely understate his value to me, and to my company. I have no doubt that were it not for his brilliance and shining leadership character, my firm would have been in the proverbial toilet six months ago. Alex's skill as a pilot is exceeded only by his charm and ability to sell flights, book charters, fix airplanes, and save souls from eternal **CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED****CENSORED**ation.
When new security proceedures were established for all aircrew members, Mr. Sophonopolopodophis not only did not hesitate to be drug tested, but volunteered three times. He did the same with his fingerprints, going so far as to offer to spend a night in jail to better understand the needs of those who might not have been able to pass the screening. While there he even baked cookies for the gaurds, and recruited one away from the sheriff's office to be our new company custodian.
When Mr. Sophonopolopodophis is not occupied blessing our company with his talents and charm, he is often to be found the Our Lady of the Soggy Fish in the Lake orphenage, reading to blind, burned, and crippled children in at least four languages. He is content to do this and request to be taken off salary for his time spent away from the office.
In his spare time, Alex Sophonopolopodophis enjoys a monastic lifestyle, seldom speaking unless spoken to, sleeping on a bare plywood board, and communing with nature. He has brought this harmony to our office, reducing our annual expenditure on rolaids and psychological counseling by at least six thousand dollars.
In conclusion, at Irresponsible Aerial Thrills we are sorry to see Mr. Sophonopolopodophis leave us. We wish him the best of luck, and can only say that no amount of praise would be adequate for such a wonderful man. For further information, please contact me by day at (555) 555-5555 (ext. 555).
---You're welcome to copy this letter, simply inserting your name where it says Mr. Sophonopolopodophis. Then get your employer, future father in law, drug dealer, local police chief, or significant other to sign it. You're in, like a shoe (that's been ground up to small spagetti-sized consistance then shovelled one strand at a time through a narrow keyhole: a shoe-in). I use this letter all the time, and it always does the trick. Best of luck.