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Mmmm puree. **tongue sticking out**. lol Got a break on your tent rent. ha.
my first job was as a cook in a nursing home. I didn't know how to cook. Luckily, it involved often dumping number 10 cans of soup in a large pot and heating it up (dinner). I also was in charge of the pureeing. we had 11 residents who could not eat solid food, so we took the meal and pureed it by adding a slice of bread and milk. ;(
My three jobs were... fast food (KFC), A duty-free place (I grew up on the Canadian border), and an overnight baby sitting job for the lady across the road who worked midnights.
my parents wouldn't let me get a job until my senior year. guess what it was-
3 jobs! hmmm. fast food? checker? life guard?
What a coincidence! I was a guy in 1981.
You have to miss those days.... ;-)
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