Dandelionandmurdoch:
“Then, at 16, I got a job cold-calling in the evenings for a pathetic local double-glazing firm. I got paid £2.50/hr, lasted three months and sold not a single piece of knock-off, leaky, over-priced glaze.”
You were lucky. I did it for £1 an hour, got imprisoned in some local nutter’s house who asked me in to estimate a window then locked the door and screamed and yelled at me for ages and refused to let me out, did actually manage to sell a few lots of their rubbish tat and of course mysteriously my 10% cut of the sales couldn’t be paid to me for some spurious reason. I have been left with an irrational loathing of double-glazing companies ever since.
Worst one though was in the kitchens in the local hosiptal, it was run like a boot camp by a bonkers supervisor who allowed no talking / smiling / breathing for the full shift. Hard work too. I only stayed on as a bet to someone who said I wouldn’t last more than a couple of weeks. I may have been a bit of a mug on that though as we didn’t actually bet for money…..!!