My first job was in the late '70s at a North Jersey tee shirt shop, where I learned about work ethics and built high expectations for future jobs.
I graduated high school with at least a hundred tees, received treats from my boss, and sometimes even drugs or alcohol from appreciative customers.
One afternoon, a dude gave me a tip of $20 and a chunk of hash, telling me I’d soon hear his band’s single, 'Roxanne.'
I walked away from trade shows with swag, experienced a job that celebrated my milestones, and learned to appreciate work’s value from a young age.
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