Monday, September 22, 2003
Working for a Living
I have been working since I was 13, and I’ve had a lot of different jobs. I guess they all add up to who and what I am today, but as I look over the list I fail to see any discernable pattern other than consistent inconsistency:
And then, because of that scoundrel of a boss, in 1989 I started decided to work for myself and started ComputerEase, where I can do a little bit of everything…writing, training, desktop publishing, coaching, and plenty of learning.
What I mostly am learning is that I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up…or if I am going to grow up at all. Ever.
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- Mother’s helper (for two summers)
- Sunday manager at the local bowling alley (my Mother was the manager)
- Fruit & vegetable hawker at a weekend farmer’s market ("Hey lady, don’t pinch the tomatoes!")
- Checkout girl at the grocery store (the fastest!)
- Bartender at the local bowling alley (my Mother was still the manager)
- Bartender at a small airport restaurant (my friend’s sister was the owner)
- Cutco Cutlery Salesperson (selling knives door-to-door)
- Salesperson at a Honda motorcycle dealership (I got hired because I was the only woman to apply)
- Piano player at a tiny Christian church (they couldn’t save me, so they fired me)
- Bartender at a mostly migrant worker bar (grande cerveza!)
- Suicide hotline counselor (midnight shift...what a freakin' drag!)
- Waitress in a Greek diner (where I once threw an entire tray of food at the cook’s head and STILL didn't get fired!)
- Librarian’s assistant on the S.S. Universe (Semester at Sea work-study program -- sailed around the world)
- Public relations graduate assistant (college music department)
- Typesetter for a bar/bat mitzvah invitation company (the worst job ever for a non-typist -- too many hard-to spell words)
- Typesetter for a small newspaper (the typesetting machine had no memory…type a line, it went to print -- again, not a good job for a non-typist)
- Typesetter at a printing company (using old Compugraphic equipment)
- Bartender at a local bowling alley (not the one my Mother managed)
- Typesetter manager at a graphic arts company (where I finally got introduced to Mac's)
- Paper Bag Ad Salesperson (selling ads to be displayed on paper sacks used in a grocery store)
- Graphic arts trainer (teaching U-Haul’s graphic arts department how to use Mac's)
- Computer Trainer (most disgusting boss ever -- I should have sued for sexual harrassment as he could not remove his eyes from my breasts)
And then, because of that scoundrel of a boss, in 1989 I started decided to work for myself and started ComputerEase, where I can do a little bit of everything…writing, training, desktop publishing, coaching, and plenty of learning.
What I mostly am learning is that I still don’t know what I want to be when I grow up…or if I am going to grow up at all. Ever.
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