From about the age of 8 or soo, working saturdays in one of dad's shops. Cheaper than a baby sitter, taught me stock control and lots of maths.
My favorite was when the hockey finals were on, setting up a stole inside Wembley Arena (and later the manchester ninex or whatever it's called), on the day before packing up the van, on the day working from about 6 in the morning 'till around midnight. I loved it.

I can honestly say, if I wasn't skilled at computery stuff, I would probably be working in some sort of market capactiy, I loved all of it, I'm fucking wicked at the banter.
( G/PP 💩💩💩💩💩&#128, Wed 26 Oct 2011, 10:24, 1 reply, 14 years ago)

I can imagine you on a fishmonger stall with a sign next to you saying 'ASK ME FOR RECIPE SUGGESTIONS'

( Agnostic Antichrist Baltimora, Wed 26 Oct 2011, 10:40, Reply)