You misspelled boats and I have no clue what the point of that job was.Collecting seamen from boars for artificial insemination
I worked at a bar in Houston. They didn't want to refer to people as busboys because they thought it sounded demeaning. So they called them Server Assistants. Or, S.A. for short. The whole plan kind of backfired once they realized all of the bartenders were calling the Mexicans SA's. "Can you take this back to the dishwasher, ese?"Busboy. On your feet feet for the entire shift, no breaks, waitstaff was supposed to give us 10% of their tips but stiffed us every time. I lasted 2 weeks, and it was only that long because I loved the food.
That's funny. Similar to my worst. I was hired at a paper company (Pen-Tab) and they just got in a used printing machine, the thing was like 50' long and about 10' high. My job was to clean off all the old ink and help assemble it. Every day, I'd come home with my arms completely covered in red ink. No matter what gloves I used or how hard I tried to avoid it. I was using industrial cleaners on my arms to try and get it off. I started getting rashes. I was actually seeing pink in whites for a while after I quit. I think I lasted about 2 weeks.poured out the "empty" ink cans in to the recycle ink drum. I would go home everyday covered in ink.
Ugh. I was a plumber's helper for a few years. Just the small amount of roofing we had to do when we'd bring a vent stack through a roof was enough to realize how horrible a job that is.Roofing. Worst job ever. Work was hot and nasty.
hey brohans i have done that to the worst is shake roofs because it is like heres a bee there is a bee everywhere is a bee or wasp you pretty much just bathed in bee and wasp spray and hoped they did not sting you in the eye but on the plus side it was like working out all day and you got pretty healthy doing it take that to the bankUgh. I was a plumber's helper for a few years. Just the small amount of roofing we had to do when we'd bring a vent stack through a roof was enough to realize how horrible a job that is.Roofing. Worst job ever. Work was hot and nasty.
I worked overnight weekend shifts for an alarm monitoring company that doubled as an answering service. First few months were great, since the girl I worked with just wanted to study so she would let me sleep so I wouldn't talk to her.Mine was graveyard shift answering service. The maority of the calls were inmates looking for bailsbonds. I would live the job now but at 18 it was a large dose of reality.
Care to elaborate? QuikTrip is the finest convenience store/gas station I've ever been to. Clean store, huge drink selection, clean cheap fuel, courteous employees who always seem to be in a good mood and in a hurry to check people out. I've even heard the pay is good for that line of work. What is the insider's perspective?QuikTrip conv store. I still have nightmares from working for that company.
This was exactly my worst job except I had to go door to door. Walked around getting doors slammed in my face, not making any money, and then would go get yelled at back at headquarters. I quit after a week after I lost it because someone had the nerve to think eating dinner with their family was more important than listening to my stupid spiel about cleaning up hazardous waste. I'm pretty sure they were firing me that day if I hadn't quit.Making cold calls for a charity that I think ended up being a scam. If you didn't get something like a donation an hour they would send you home. I didn't last long.
Worst job had nothing to do with the job itself. Great product to sell, NIGHTMARE CEO. I resigned within 2 months. Unless you are cleaning sewers, it's people that make most jobs suck, not the work itself. That being said, frying taco shells in the summer at Taco Bell when I was 17 wasn't fun. I was a dishwasher at a country club too. They both sucked. But nothing compared to working for an idiot CEO.
Dude, you got to drive a Bobcat!i worked at a farm where i ran a bobcat to scoop up cow manure in a fenced in area they ran the cows into before they brought them in to the barn and the crap got so thick that was the best way to get it out of there that was not a lot of fun and i also washed parts in a tool and die shop in a wash tank and every day even if you wore the gloves they gave you my arms were all red and swollen up from the solvent that was a doosie but you have to do what you have to do to keep food on the table and the mortgage paid that to the bank brohans
brohan trust me driving that baby was pretty sweet but hey when you are using it like a glorified honey wagon it sort of takes a little bit of the shine off if you know what i mean take that to the bank brohanDude, you got to drive a Bobcat!i worked at a farm where i ran a bobcat to scoop up cow manure in a fenced in area they ran the cows into before they brought them in to the barn and the crap got so thick that was the best way to get it out of there that was not a lot of fun and i also washed parts in a tool and die shop in a wash tank and every day even if you wore the gloves they gave you my arms were all red and swollen up from the solvent that was a doosie but you have to do what you have to do to keep food on the table and the mortgage paid that to the bank brohans
This was the pretext for an awesome thread on this board back in the day. I'm not completely sure who started it, but I want to say it was Shiny. RIPDude, you got to drive a Bobcat!i worked at a farm where i ran a bobcat to scoop up cow manure in a fenced in area they ran the cows into before they brought them in to the barn and the crap got so thick that was the best way to get it out of there that was not a lot of fun and i also washed parts in a tool and die shop in a wash tank and every day even if you wore the gloves they gave you my arms were all red and swollen up from the solvent that was a doosie but you have to do what you have to do to keep food on the table and the mortgage paid that to the bank brohans
Haha. I thought detasseling was awesome.Corn detastling. You just walk down row after row of corn pulling off the tops. I mean WTF dont they make machines that do this? Back in the day it was all young kids. I suppose I was 13 or 14. I only lasted a few weeks.
Wasn't my job - I didn't get paid to do chores - but in h.s. I shoveled #### every week for six horses. By hand, pitchfork & shovel, pickax in the winter when the piss froze solid. Bobcat would have been a sweet gig.brohan trust me driving that baby was pretty sweet but hey when you are using it like a glorified honey wagon it sort of takes a little bit of the shine off if you know what i mean take that to the bank brohanDude, you got to drive a Bobcat!i worked at a farm where i ran a bobcat to scoop up cow manure in a fenced in area they ran the cows into before they brought them in to the barn and the crap got so thick that was the best way to get it out of there that was not a lot of fun and i also washed parts in a tool and die shop in a wash tank and every day even if you wore the gloves they gave you my arms were all red and swollen up from the solvent that was a doosie but you have to do what you have to do to keep food on the table and the mortgage paid that to the bank brohans
When I worked for them (late 80's) they had a program called "suggestive selling". Basically someone comes to the counter with a soda and you ask "candy bar or anything else for you?" That is no longer a requirement I have heard. I didnt do it when I worked there because it just pissed off the customers. One time I was working a shift with a young go-getter who literally suggestive sold every single customer he waited on. He noticed that I wasnt doing that and he asked me about it. I simply asked him how often did the suggestive sell tactic work for you tonight? Of course he had to tell me not once. I said that's one reason I dont do it, end of conversation. I never saw it work even one time in the 3 years I worked there. I saw it piss alot of people off though. They had 7 contacts you had to make with every customer and they would mystery shop you all the time and you would get graded on them. Our customers were "Q's", the register would keep track of your Q's for every shift. I worked many shifts with over 1,000 Q's, I'm talikng 100's of them. In those days everything was rung up on the register and you had to actually know how to count change back. We didnt have these scanners that ring up the price. You had to be extremely fast and accurate.Care to elaborate? QuikTrip is the finest convenience store/gas station I've ever been to. Clean store, huge drink selection, clean cheap fuel, courteous employees who always seem to be in a good mood and in a hurry to check people out. I've even heard the pay is good for that line of work. What is the insider's perspective?QuikTrip conv store. I still have nightmares from working for that company.