My first real job after babysitting neighborhood kids was in a forms printing plant. Due to a major fuck up they company needed some cheap labor to hand collate a 7 part NCR order form for Labybug. I got the job thru the dad of a family I was babysitting for, it was a nice step up pay wise.

Deli counter londis supermarket camberley england

Lots of kid type jobs, cleaning, lawn mowing, 1st pay cheque type job was packing groceries at Woolworths.

In a butchers

Disney World. I sold balloon balls. Heard every "balls" joke possible.

At 14 I was a stockboy in a liquor store.....you don't think there could be a problem with that, do you?......

Grading fruit at a packing house when I was 15.

I was a teen as well and I worked at Sentry Drugs (no longer exists). I started as a stockboy and worked up to a cashier/weekend manager.

At the company my father owned. And the old slave driver made me work my fingers to the bone for every penny, too!

As a teenager, I worked summers as a farm laborer, harvesting tobacco -- hot, dirty, dawn to dark work for low pay.

First 'real' job (other than pet sitting and lawn mowing) was as a Little League umpire. Yes, it was every bit as terrible as you might imagine! [Dare I say that the job was....foul?]

First job out of college-1st yr marriage-cash office at Ames Dept Store, Teacher at Monadnock Community Day Care Center, and cocktail waitress at The Lodge-which burnt down to ground one night.

15 years old, washing dishes and cleaning in a bakery. My first job with a w-4. Best benefit was all the free donuts I wanted, so long as I ate them there.

Installing HVAC doing ducks demolition still have scars from sheet metal and duct tape bandages. Got freon in my eyes first time, I plugged in a vacuum regulator. This old freon the stuff that is very expensive today can't remember the exact R rating R22 and R12 come to mind.

Worked at the snack bar in a roller rink.

As a high school junior I spent a whole summer working in the University of Puerto Rico in an office. Prior I carried groceries from a supermarket to support my model building hobby. A woman hired me to clean around her house but my grandma did not let me do it. Maybe she just wanted to protect me at the time.

I was employed by the fake media to deliver its news door to door. Not really, the media isn't fake - not all of it at least.