
Ahh.. My first job in high school (If you don't count Taco Time where I didn't quite make their expectations by the end of the first day of work)..
After a year, I had received a Sterling Silver Arby's Pin, and 2 raises totaling 13 cents an hour! Wow, those were the days mopping the floor, wiping the counters, wearing high-quality chained gloves fit for a knight, waiting for the time when I qualified to slice the roast, and practice my English on those poor drive-thru customers. Ahh.. the best was when we would get free meals during our breaks and the discounts I could give to my friends and fam.. I cannot forget Henry, who kept telling us that prepositions cannot be at the end of a sentence, along with his bossy "you're 1 minute late, Joe." Memories. This was the place!
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Joe C. (335 pts) on 04/26/07