Tell me you're best job ever.
grammar police, hurry!
Tell me you're best job ever.
grammar police, hurry!
Model.
For the good old American lifestyle: For the money, for the glory, and for the fun... mostly for the money.
Assistant to the regional manager.
Apathetic Posse Ringleader
What?
Admin on a POS message board. The bennies, the interpersonal relationships, and the pay - oh the pay is like to die for.
Blow. All of them.
OleVet Posse Instigator
fork lift driver at a budweiser distributor. free beer, easy work in a 65 degree warehouse, and free beer
I really liked bartending.
In HS, my brother and I loaded railway freight cars with "rock-wool" a/k/a asbestos during the summers. It was hard work but a great workout. We lost on average 9 pounds a day from just sweating.
Smuggling contraband across the US/Mexico border.
"Once a country boy's seen the way the steam rises off a man's insides on the sidewalk Tends to change the way he thinks, the way he sees everything when he goes back to where he came from."
POSSE TRANSPORTATION SPECIALIST. "It Fell Off the Back of a Truck."
Aircraft test flights, having a gps indicator on your phone on the flight made it even cooler. That's of course if it was after the no smoking light was off.
My first truck driving job, when I was 21, was really cool at the time. I'd barely even been out of Oklahoma at that point, so I loved being able to travel all over the country.
After that first year, though, it got old in a hurry.
When I was 15, I was in charge of taking care of a couple of baseball and softball fields in Lawton. We had prairie dogs out the azz. I would stick a fire hose down the prairie dog hole, turn on the water and when they swam to the top, I would bang 'em in the head with a ball bat. It was great fun, and it improved my swing; not to mention that I got $1.65 per hour.
Peace, Love and Brotherhood
I was the quality troubleshooter for Goodyear North America...I was stationed in Tyler while my boss was in Akron...
A different technical problem at various plants each week...I was traveling 6 months a year with everything paid for...I saved some serious cash and really enjoyed the job...
Then Goodyear bought Dunlop and nearly went broke...poof, the gravy job was gone and I was transferred to Union City, Tn....bummer...
Formal wear model.
If you looked at an Oscar De La Renta or After Six catalog in the late 90's, you've seen me.
Last edited by The; 5/12/2011 at 11:53 AM.
Omelet Posse Egg Wrangler.
My current job...however, when I was in college I was an EMT. We were a bunch of 18-20+ year olds, guys and girls all partnered up in rigs and stations for 24 hours a day.
Lots of sex in the stations and in the backs of the rigs in between 911 calls.
What did the girls do?
Real Name: Mark