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Esnohplad Semaj Ton
Join Date: Feb 2005
Location: A little south of sanity
Posts: 2,259
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This one time I was reading a Lotus Notes memory dump and...oh, nevermind.
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Do-er of Deeds
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: washington, missouri
Posts: 41
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Worked cleaning up stalls at a hog farm. You cannot imagine. A few interesting situations as a newspaper photog. Some disturbing encounters as a civil servant. I'm now working in elementary education and it ranks a close second to the hog farm since I have an adversion to bodily waste and fluids.
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Person who doesn't update the user title
Join Date: Jan 2001
Posts: 12,486
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As some of you know, I moved back to St. Louis in 2005 after 6 years on the East Coast. Only days after I moved back, my brother hooked me up with a job as a pizza delivery driver for a local chain, where I work to this day. It's been good because it's given me an in-depth view of South City (where I grew up and still live) and what has changed since I left in 1999. And I've seen some unusual shit that I used to only read about and maybe experience occasionally:
--Being offered a beer in the middle of a shift by a customer --Being offered pot as a tip by a customer --Seeing body parts on customers that shouldn't be seen by anyone --Seeing body parts on women that should be seen by any straight male or lesbian --Walking through a crowd of tough-looking black guys --Going into seedy apartment buildings in seedy neighborhoods --Delvering some of the most disgusting pizza combinations known to man (broccoli on a pizza? WTF?) At least it's never boring. |
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Radical Centrist
Join Date: Jan 2001
Location: Cottage of Prussia
Posts: 31,423
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Reading stories about pizza delivery made me want to be one. Also they continue to make me give outrageously large tips every time. The other day I gave the dude $27. on a $22. charge. It is a cheap way to earn their love.
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Person who doesn't update the user title
Join Date: Jan 2001
Posts: 12,486
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Some days, I just fucking hate it. Our main store (where I work) is in a borderline area, and every delivery is a real crapshoot. I can go to a $500,000 mansion followed by a crack-ridden apartment building. And while people that don't tip piss me off (I make $2.25 a delivery plus tips), I can't help but wonder if a lot of folks even understand the concept of tipping a delivery driver.
On Sundays, I work at another store the bosses own (they own 4). It's in a nice area near where April and I live. The tips are much better and the people are friendlier...it's a great way to spend a Sunday. And the amount of craziness is severely reduced...I never have to worry about getting robbed or assaulted. I wish someone would quit at this store so that I could primarily work there. But I'd keep at least one day at the main store. It's in the area where I grew up, and it has real character...and characters. |
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Join Date: Feb 2007
Posts: 8,360
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one of my very first jobs was as an answering service operator. They had this old equipment (old even for then,LOL!)--the kind where you insert the cords into the phone jacks, just like you see on tv. Woo boy! that was fun! We did a taxi dispatch on the side, too, which was -- not to fun. But I was good at it!
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