Just reading bamabuzzard and bazza's posts on another thread caused me to think of this and thought it might be interesting.
My Best Job : Current job (college professor) - I teach 3 classes on a couple days a week in my field to juniors/seniors including the capstone course in my area. Other times I'm researching, engaging w/ students, etc. Not.a.bad.life. But, it took a LOT of work to get here and for that I'm grateful.
My Worst Job : During college worked at a huge fireworks distribution facility in Florence, AL from day I got home from Bama (i.e. around May 5 or so) until August 1. Also worked during Christmas time through New Years.
The first season I worked in the fireworks distribution job, I was getting to work around 7am and working until 10pm (and sometimes midnight) 7 days a week for almost the entire 2-3 months I was home. I hated it the first couple weeks because it was such disorganized manual labor and I was working with a lot of UNA football players who were HUGE. But, after a few weeks, the physical and mental challenge of being there and powering through it took over and, while I didn't love it, I relished the challenge of getting through one day to the next. Being in a trailer truck that's 140 degrees on the inside and having 50 lb boxes pitched to you in a line in rapid sequence (think about what you see in an emergency situation like hurricane preparedness, etc. and have it 10X faster with 50lb boxes) was trial by fire. And I survived to tell about it
At some point that first year, the GM let me start organizing the work and it became a lot better and we had zero screwed up orders after that. That allowed me to then start driving a 24' Ryder rental where I went all over east of the Mississippi River delivering to the small stands you see all over the place and the huge stores you see near state borders. Lots of places I had never been to before from French Lick, Indiana to all over the coal mine areas of KY.
Took a wrong turn in Memphis and went down Beale Street around midnight one Friday night ... through a street parade / party ... yeah!
That led me to the outskirts of Memphis trying to find a motel to stay overnight ... no vacancy anywhere ... until I came upon one that had vacancy! Hallelujah!
I went inside and said, "How much for a room for the night?"
The lady looked at me and said, "Honey, we usually don't have folk stay all night."
My 19-yr old self thought that was strange ... until ... 5 seconds later I realized where I had stopped.
It was July 3rd, 105 degrees outside, and I gladly slept in my truck that night.
My Best Job : Current job (college professor) - I teach 3 classes on a couple days a week in my field to juniors/seniors including the capstone course in my area. Other times I'm researching, engaging w/ students, etc. Not.a.bad.life. But, it took a LOT of work to get here and for that I'm grateful.
My Worst Job : During college worked at a huge fireworks distribution facility in Florence, AL from day I got home from Bama (i.e. around May 5 or so) until August 1. Also worked during Christmas time through New Years.
The first season I worked in the fireworks distribution job, I was getting to work around 7am and working until 10pm (and sometimes midnight) 7 days a week for almost the entire 2-3 months I was home. I hated it the first couple weeks because it was such disorganized manual labor and I was working with a lot of UNA football players who were HUGE. But, after a few weeks, the physical and mental challenge of being there and powering through it took over and, while I didn't love it, I relished the challenge of getting through one day to the next. Being in a trailer truck that's 140 degrees on the inside and having 50 lb boxes pitched to you in a line in rapid sequence (think about what you see in an emergency situation like hurricane preparedness, etc. and have it 10X faster with 50lb boxes) was trial by fire. And I survived to tell about it
At some point that first year, the GM let me start organizing the work and it became a lot better and we had zero screwed up orders after that. That allowed me to then start driving a 24' Ryder rental where I went all over east of the Mississippi River delivering to the small stands you see all over the place and the huge stores you see near state borders. Lots of places I had never been to before from French Lick, Indiana to all over the coal mine areas of KY.
Took a wrong turn in Memphis and went down Beale Street around midnight one Friday night ... through a street parade / party ... yeah!
That led me to the outskirts of Memphis trying to find a motel to stay overnight ... no vacancy anywhere ... until I came upon one that had vacancy! Hallelujah!
I went inside and said, "How much for a room for the night?"
The lady looked at me and said, "Honey, we usually don't have folk stay all night."
My 19-yr old self thought that was strange ... until ... 5 seconds later I realized where I had stopped.
It was July 3rd, 105 degrees outside, and I gladly slept in my truck that night.
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