Best job - Well, I work underground at a gold mine ATM, and I enjoy it so far, the weather is allways the same and I get a good nap *L and I get to blow stuff up, how rewarding is that?
Worst job - I spent a week sorting by hand nuts and bolts from a display case that fell over...... mind.......numbing......
Best job, Worst job?
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NorthernPete
- Legendary 3000
- Posts: 3485
- Joined: Mon May 02, 2005 4:24 pm
- Real Name: Pete
- Sex: Male
- Years Riding: 11
- My Motorcycle: 1988 Kawasaki Vulcan 1500
- Location: Northern Ontario, Canada
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liablemtl
- Legendary
- Posts: 293
- Joined: Wed May 05, 2004 3:26 pm
- Real Name: Lyle
- Sex: Male
- Years Riding: 29
- My Motorcycle: 2002 Yamaha FZ1
- Location: Portland
Worst job: bookkeeping with no experience and little training
Best job: making people uncomfortable
Best job: making people uncomfortable
We're the first ones to starve
We're the first ones to die
The first ones in line for that pie in the sky
But we're always the last
When the gravy's shared out
For the worker is working when the fat cat's about
We're the first ones to die
The first ones in line for that pie in the sky
But we're always the last
When the gravy's shared out
For the worker is working when the fat cat's about
Worst job - working for Blacks out door store in glasgow, manager was ok, just was a f**ker most of the time. The guys i workedd with were the best so that made up for it. The company are b*****ds as well but what can you do
Best job - working in a sweet shop in belfast, just got stoned all summer and chilled out in the shop. Eating what i wanted, got paid quite low wages as the owner knew we ate most of the stock.lol. He was a great man, this reminds me, il have to go visit him some time.
Also i love my current job, Molly Malones in glasgow city center. Irish pub and its just so much fun. Love it.
Best job - working in a sweet shop in belfast, just got stoned all summer and chilled out in the shop. Eating what i wanted, got paid quite low wages as the owner knew we ate most of the stock.lol. He was a great man, this reminds me, il have to go visit him some time.
Also i love my current job, Molly Malones in glasgow city center. Irish pub and its just so much fun. Love it.
Who will guard the guards?
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BigChickenStrips
- Legendary 500
- Posts: 692
- Joined: Tue Apr 04, 2006 3:31 am
- Sex: Male
- Location: Tenn.
worst job- prostitutes assistant
best job- ferrari/ porsche/ lambo/ lotus/ mclaren/ bmw/ jaguar/ ashton martin/ audi/ bently/ donkervoort/ maserati/ mercedes/ vauxhall/ vector/ noble/ pagani/ ascari/ panoz/ lexus/ test driver
best job- ferrari/ porsche/ lambo/ lotus/ mclaren/ bmw/ jaguar/ ashton martin/ audi/ bently/ donkervoort/ maserati/ mercedes/ vauxhall/ vector/ noble/ pagani/ ascari/ panoz/ lexus/ test driver
[b]Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms should be a convenience store, not a government agency! [/b]
Worst: Telemarketer for dish network. Believe me. I hated working there more than you hated hearing from me.
Best: Network/System Administrator. Ohhhhhh room l54 is browsing popcorn again. *resolve www.randomnakedpeople.com to Iseeyou.html.
he he he.
Best: Network/System Administrator. Ohhhhhh room l54 is browsing popcorn again. *resolve www.randomnakedpeople.com to Iseeyou.html.
he he he.
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sv-wolf
- Site Supporter - Platinum
- Posts: 2278
- Joined: Sat Dec 13, 2003 2:06 am
- Real Name: Richard
- Sex: Male
- Years Riding: 12
- My Motorcycle: Honda Fireblade, 2004: Suzuki DR650, 201
- Location: Hertfordshire, UK
Worst Job: six weeks as a temp, working for a company that made and retailed peat pots. The secretary was off on maternity leave and the manager had to go to Sicily for some reason I no longer remember. My job was to occupy the otherwse empty office (which was tiny), answer the telephone and make good use of the coffee machine. In six weeks I got one telephone call - from the manager, asking if there were any telephone calls. I was bored sh1tless week after sodding week.
Best job: working for a plastic bottles warehouse in Manchester. There were no fork-lifts. Everything had to be moved by hand. We spent our days monkeying up the tottering piles of boxes and throwing boxes to each other. I got bored after six months and left, but in that time I had a hell of a lot of fun chucking boxes around. I guess that says something basic about me. Other jobs have given me more 'satisfaction' but none were more fun.
Best job: working for a plastic bottles warehouse in Manchester. There were no fork-lifts. Everything had to be moved by hand. We spent our days monkeying up the tottering piles of boxes and throwing boxes to each other. I got bored after six months and left, but in that time I had a hell of a lot of fun chucking boxes around. I guess that says something basic about me. Other jobs have given me more 'satisfaction' but none were more fun.
Hud
“Man has no right to kill his brother. It is no excuse that he does so in uniform: he only adds the infamy of servitude to the crime of murder.”
Percy Bysshe Shelley
SV-Wolf's Bike Blog
“Man has no right to kill his brother. It is no excuse that he does so in uniform: he only adds the infamy of servitude to the crime of murder.”
Percy Bysshe Shelley
SV-Wolf's Bike Blog
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blues2cruise
- Moderator
- Posts: 10182
- Joined: Fri Apr 22, 2005 4:28 pm
- Sex: Female
- Years Riding: 16
- My Motorcycle: 2000 Yamaha V-Star 1100
- Location: Vancouver, British Columbia
Worst job. I got a job in an office of a restaurant food supplier. Everyone but me smoked and they wouldn't let me open a window. I quit after a week.
Best job. I was in a phase of my life where I hated everything, so at the age of 38, I got a temporary job to run a small hotel on a ski hill in Northern BC in winter. I quite my job, gave up my apartment, put my struff in storage and basically "ran away from home" for 5 months.
I got to ski for free and because I was doing a good job of looking after the little hotel I got a raise and a lot of respect. Although the ski hill lifestyle was not for me, it was good for me while I was there.
And it didn't hurt that my skiing improved significantly.
Oh and there was this blue-eyed guy....
Best job. I was in a phase of my life where I hated everything, so at the age of 38, I got a temporary job to run a small hotel on a ski hill in Northern BC in winter. I quite my job, gave up my apartment, put my struff in storage and basically "ran away from home" for 5 months.
I got to ski for free and because I was doing a good job of looking after the little hotel I got a raise and a lot of respect. Although the ski hill lifestyle was not for me, it was good for me while I was there.
And it didn't hurt that my skiing improved significantly.
Oh and there was this blue-eyed guy....
HandsomeRyan wrote:worst job- prostitutes assistant
best job- ferrari/ porsche/ lambo/ lotus/ mclaren/ bmw/ jaguar/ ashton martin/ audi/ bently/ donkervoort/ maserati/ mercedes/ vauxhall/ vector/ noble/ pagani/ ascari/ panoz/ lexus/ test driver
Still drinking I see Ryan.
Those of you who think you're cool annoy those of us who really are! 8)
worst job: lifeguarding at a public pool in a city. Almost got shot once for throwing the head of a gang out of the pool. At the time I was 16 and wasnt afraid of any punk!
best job: lifeguarding at a south facing beach with lots of waves and lots of hot women. At the pool there was never anyone to save. At the beach its always an adreniline rush.
Hopefully my career path will take me to my best job.
best job: lifeguarding at a south facing beach with lots of waves and lots of hot women. At the pool there was never anyone to save. At the beach its always an adreniline rush.
Hopefully my career path will take me to my best job.