“What was your first job?”
I had a paper route for a year or so. Then, when I turned 15, I got a job at a local coffee shop. I hated it at first. But… it grew on me. I came to really enjoy our customers. I had quite a few favorites. Most of them are gone now, as that was like a hundred years ago.
I dream sometimes about trying to get a job there now, because I miss it so much. Some times, my old boss is still there. That’s bittersweet, as he died several years ago. Other times, it is all new people and I always name drop Joe ( boss man) in hopes it gets me the job.
That was all so long ago. I’m feeling really old right now. Ugh. Lol.
Until next time … xoxo