Saturday, April 4, 2009

My first job: food service

I started working when I was about 7, maybe I was 5. That's the joy of your family owning their own business. What did I do you ask? I catered. Well, as the cute little kid I passed the sausages around and tried to stay out of the way for the real work to be done. I think I was paid a couple bucks a job. Hey, as a youngster, a couple bucks was a lot.

Over 20 years later I still help Mom when she really needs the help. And when I really need the money.

But don't worry, I make more than a couple dollars a job these days.

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