I finally got my ME-COMM checkride out of the way on a monday afternoon (at some aviation university in DAB, heh heh) and within two hours I was at the helm of a Penske rental truck with my car on a trailer, heading up to NY for my waiting CFI job... At least I was HOPING it was waiting, as I technically hadn't interviewed yet.

The big thing about this place is that it was where I'd gotten my PVT four years earlier and they "knew" me, so I all but had the job. The big perk was that they operated a Chieftain for the local cable company, and if you were a good boy, you'd get to fly it.
Tuesday evening I completed my interview, which included a very annoying (and unplanned-for) "test"... Had to walk into the PVT Pilot ground school that was then ongoing and had to teach a lesson on VOR orientation with no preparation!
Anyhoo... Got home that night and there was a message waiting for me that said "Navajo trip tomorrow, 9am, be there or you're toast".
Mind you that up 'til this point the biggest thing I'd actually flown was a Seminole.
Sho 'nuff, 9am the next day I find myself sitting in the left seat of this wondrous beast, the NAVAJO CHIEFTAIN... WOO HOOO!!!! And no clue what I was supposed to do. Good thing the company VP was "right seat" and showed me the ropes. After flying in Florida for a few years, picking up a clearance from NY Center was enough of a challenge!
I ended up with nearly 300 hours in that bird, most without the company VP as my right seat. Best experience I ever had.