college pro painters was a pretty awful job. 12 hour days at 7.50 an hour for painting houses without any safety equipment.
no thanks.
except there was this one kid who came on our crew about halfway through the summer. he really, really sucked at painting houses. anyways, we were painting a house up in st. joe and for lunch we went to wendy's. this was a time when the baconater just came out and this kid was jazzed about it. against our warnings that a baconater would not be the best choice for working in 100 degree heat, he went for it. about an hour and a half later, he had to crap (of course) and used the bathroom via the walkout basement door. 20 minutes later he comes out, looking like he'd seen a ghost, and said "i clogged the toilet." so he had to go to the front door and ask the lady who lived there (who was very attractive btw) if he could borrow her plunger.