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Worst Summer Job?

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For me, working at Six Flags Great Adventure as a ride attendant for Kingda Ka and the kiddie section. 100 degree heat, foreign exchange employees who spoke little to no English, irate customers from New York, screaming little children, and of course people complaining about waiting in line for two hours...

WORST. JOB. EVER.

I seriously considered committing a terrorist attack on that godforsaken place....

What was your worst summer job as a teenager?
 
The one i'm doing now - the one that makes me get up out of bed on Sunday morning and walk to work in the pissing rain :(
 
Pansies.

My summer job as a teen was shoveling horse shit out of stalls and mucking it over the the pit for Gregg Stables in Parker Colorado.
 
Sitting in front of a big industrial machine with two blades and two buttons.
Take piece of Mylar moulding out of one bin on the left.
Place in track at base of machine.
Push two buttons with both hands until blades come down and cut both sides.
Take piece of Mylar moulding out and place in bin on the right.
ON MIDNIGHTS...........soooooooooooooo borrrrrrrrrrring
 
Picking up hay was a right of passage in the midwest. I can remember doing it a couple of summers when I was a kid. Nothing quite as uncomfortable as a 90 degree day with 90 percent humidity, no breeze and trowing hay bales into an all metal barn! Covered in scratches, hay seed and sweat! This was back in the old days when hay bales were small, not those gigantic round ones you see now.
 
lab tech at an experimental farm.

Week 1, opened the porthole on the side of a cow and watched one of the stomachs in action - threw up on boss's boots.

Week 2, moved indoors. Tasting tests on synthetic cheese flavo(u)rs. After all these years I still think that was the worst taste I ever tried. I threw up on the lab floor.

They actually offered me a full time job for when I finished Uni.


 
Christian bookstore, I must have been desperate, but it seemed like a good idea at the time. They kept shuffling me around from dept to dept, and finally put me at the cash register. I guess I wasn't very good at selling Bibles.
 
Houseboy in Provincetown, the owners treated me like a workhorse that was really inferior to them.:mad:
 
Over the phone market research for seven hours a day....


I lasted a week.
 
I think working in a factory moving boxes from a truck is worser


Been there, done that. :( Is there such a word as 'worser'?

Oh, and I actually took them off one lorry, walked across the warehouse floor and loaded them onto another lorry too - wtf?
 
Picking up hay was a right of passage in the midwest. I can remember doing it a couple of summers when I was a kid. Nothing quite as uncomfortable as a 90 degree day with 90 percent humidity, no breeze and trowing hay bales into an all metal barn! Covered in scratches, hay seed and sweat! This was back in the old days when hay bales were small, not those gigantic round ones you see now.

Try that with 105° to 110° in Texas where I lived, and equally bad humidity. The highest heat index in the country is south Texas, from Laredo to Corpus Christi and south - it's worse than Florida or Louisiana. I lived in Central Texas, which is not as bad as further south, but bad enough. Fortunately, I had hay fever and got excused from moving the hay myself, but I had to drive the truck while guys that I got to hire loaded the hay. I always hired the cutest, hunkiest guys, and so the job was not all bad, but I had to wear a mask to protect me from the hay. I also used to bring copies of Seventeen Magazine (which I liked to read for gossip, etc.), and the guys would get all hot and bothered when I showed them pictures of the girls modeling bikinis in the magazine.

The worst job was plowing fields in that heat. I had to protect myself from sun exposure, and so I would wear a long-sleeved shirt, gloves (to keep my hands soft), and a six foot diameter Mexican sombrero. I'm sure I was a comical sight, and I was also very self-conscious about driving a tractor - it felt humiliating to me.
 
One summer I was a pool boy at a local hotel. Had to scrub the pool sides with comet, pick up the trash, arrange the chairs and then wait for the guests to arrive and drink their alcohol while telling them places they have to see before their vacation is over.

The bartender from the joint accross the street would come over for breakfast (on the house) and he would let us drink for free after we finished our shift. Luckily there was a cabin/tool shed for me to crash in before drinking accross the street.

Oh, the horror...I still have night mares about that job. :rolleyes:
 
Sounds like some have had a few jobs that really suck .... I'd say taking basic trainning in full combat gear in the hot South Carolina sun/heat .... My uniforms and clothes would be so wet at the end of the day, that I could ring the sweat out of them in the evenings ... This was back in 1969. NOTE: We were not allowed to shower again until the next morning .... They called that "Making a Man" ...
 
Been there, done that. :( Is there such a word as 'worser'?

Oh, and I actually took them off one lorry, walked across the warehouse floor and loaded them onto another lorry too - wtf?
Well its going to be a word today
 
!oops! I'm a sucker for accepting umbrella's off cute Geordie lads !oops!

Well I like a good suck lol... that's bad I know. Sorry!:D

My worst summer job was peeling potato's at a Fish and Chip shop... day in day out... I was nearly Russian when I quit.
 
Picking up hay was a right of passage in the midwest. I can remember doing it a couple of summers when I was a kid. Nothing quite as uncomfortable as a 90 degree day with 90 percent humidity, no breeze and trowing hay bales into an all metal barn! Covered in scratches, hay seed and sweat! This was back in the old days when hay bales were small, not those gigantic round ones you see now.

Another farm boy! What really got to me about pitching hay was the occasional bale where a snake would be bound into it. Also, I was not a very big guy and when the hay reached a certain level on the truck I couldn't throw it that high. And you are right--the heat, the sweat, the chaff from the hay--all terrible. But you know, the guys I worked with were great and at the end of the day I felt invigorated, especially after a shower. I was 15-16 at the time.
 
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