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Quote from: CFoD on December 12, 2012, 12:51:15 PMGrowing up shoveling crap on the hog farm, I would have killed to be living the pud life of a dairy farmer. You don't shovel crap on a hog farm. Try shoveling stalls and barns on a dairy farm when the stalls were bedded with straw and then that gets mixed in with 200 tons of crap and urine. Pro-tip: SHOVELS DON'T WORK! Hog farms...phhht....except the horrible smell thing.Also, I am so thankful for farmers, they feed the world and stuff.
Growing up shoveling crap on the hog farm, I would have killed to be living the pud life of a dairy farmer.
Question for the farmers: how many times did you take a deep breath, exhale, smile and say "nothing like the smell of money in the morning."
I performed this job for 1 day, then I quit....I got a job at Weber Hall when I was in college, paying about twice what I could make anywhere else hourly at the time. The job was cleaning the kill floor and meat processing labs. You suited up in rubber scrubs and blasted scalding hot water all over everything. It was the most vile thing I have ever experienced. Piss, crap, guts, giant vats filled with dead cow and sheep heads and innards....
Quote from: Emo EMAW on December 12, 2012, 12:55:21 PMQuestion for the farmers: how many times did you take a deep breath, exhale, smile and say "nothing like the smell of money in the morning."0
Quote from: pissclams on December 12, 2012, 10:59:32 AManother great job i had was carrying those old fashioned kegs w/o handles down those shitty stairs and into the basement of auntie maes on a busy friday night with a band playing, in the wintertime.Do you have any idea how many buckets full of grain I had to carry in the wintertime, summertime, any time?
another great job i had was carrying those old fashioned kegs w/o handles down those shitty stairs and into the basement of auntie maes on a busy friday night with a band playing, in the wintertime.
Oh. Well when I go hunting out west that's what I do/say. Thought I was fitting in. Welp.
McDonald's, high school janitor, dairy farm, lab worker grinding fecal samples.
Worked as a pharmaceutical technician one summer while in college. I counted pills all day long. It was really, really boring. And people were always coming in and telling us their health issues. One smelly old guy came in, took his shoes and socks off and stuck one of his feet on the counter asking me why his feet smelled like rotting ham.
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Bartender in a strip club for 3 years.
Probably cow/farm work was the worst but I really liked a lot of it. Mainly hated the getting up before school in the cold to do stuff. Almost all summer cow/farm stuff is fun.