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What is the worst job that you........

I've been working since I was 14 so I've have plenty of jobs. Some were really awfull for various reasons, others were a means to an end, and others still were enjoyable.

It's an odd thing to be able to do as you please (meaning, you make your own schedule).

Good God, I just remembered THE WORST BOSS ever. I worked for Merryl Lynch for 6 months until I quit. I had two bosses, one a lovely man by the name of Don and an absolute harpy psycho bitch by the name of Jean Wigner. She was a middle-aged alcoholic nutjob, never married no kids. She was still very attractive (must have been STUNNING before the alcohol and cigarettes took over) but was she EVER nuts. After I was assigned to her for like a week, that woman drove ME to drink. I later found out that no assistant lasted with her for more than 4 months. I lasted six before I told the office manager, "No amount of money could keep me here."

My ex then MADE ME beg for my job back (nice guy, eh?) and I was promptly fired two weeks later as I was later and later, would leave earlier and earlier, took longer and longer lunches and productivity was nill. My cool boss Don took me out to lunch on my last day and told me how sorry he was to see me go because I was so bright and outgoing, brought a light to the office. The rest of the women were nasty, back-stabbing two-faced witches, always talking about each other. <---- the NORM in every office I worked thereafter. Which is why I was so happy tempting and tickled pink once I became self-employed.
 
Bucking bales. Hot and miserable work, especially if you have to stack them in a barn. Good workout though.

Branding cows, more specifically, herding the young ones into the chutes. They shit allover you, fight like mad, kick. Cutting off their nards and searing their horns aint pleasant either.
 
Working for the university telefund. It's like telemarketing, except you have no product.

You're just begging for money. Luckily it was only 12 hrs/week for a semester before I quit that shit.
 
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