Pizza joint. After shower, my hair still smelled like pizza...so i was told
Tha Kid was usin a drill press at 10 yo fo mah pops, but a niggas relly realz fist job beented at Mickeyds at 14 yo.

Underage I swept hair at a beauty salon and wrote up tickets and did cashiering.
When I got my work permit at 15 1/2 I worked at a movie theater. It was the ghetto kind, cost $2 because they showed movies that had been out of the theaters for a while.
At 16, I worked at an oral surgeon's office after school and practice. I'd do filing, patient scheduling, getting ready for the next day type of thing... I really liked it though when they'd let me help out in the back office...I'd get to sterilize equipment, develop x-rays and watch surgeries.![]()
First job? I'm still at my so-called "first job".
Cutting copper pipe for my dad at six while on summer breaks
First real job was working as a kennel attendant at an animal hospital
Aside from a paper route earlier my first real job was in a chemical factory at 15. I packaged bags of calcium chloride initially. I ended up working there full time while I was in high school and stayed until I got my current gig at 27. By the time I left I had probably maxed out my ambition and job level. Great place to work and where I met Mrs. Lemmy.
Dishwasher/floor cleaner/sandwich maker/toilet cleaner at some shitty local burger joint.
They fired me after a month because they thought I didn't have talent for it.
After that I got a job at a Best Buy-type of store and spent most my time carrying around refrigerators and shit.
My name was supposed to be French fries with mayo but I was drunk when I signed up.
You can also just call me "Dick".
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