Child LabourThere is a special part of Hell I'd like to reserve for those arses that order every single Sunday paper. Do you know how heavy that makes the bundle of papers some poor kid (ie me) has to lug around? Funny how your papers always seemed to get mangled in your letterbox...
I loved my paper round, but, looking back, I was getting paid peanuts to ruin my back and cycle around in the cold and dark. How were you exploited as a child?
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chthonic, Fri 17 Feb 2006, 12:05)
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Revenge of the SnotI managed four days on minimum wage as a salad chopper once. It was cold, and I had to get up at 5 in the morning.
Because it was cold, my nose ran a lot, I blew it on the lettuce.
Pre-packed salads? You're having a laff!
(, Thu 23 Feb 2006, 12:39, Reply)
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