tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post6373727227326390003..comments2023-05-06T01:23:42.196-07:00Comments on Two Preps in a Pod: First JobNataliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07907627650071627480noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-51279816371756701622013-03-26T13:02:45.808-07:002013-03-26T13:02:45.808-07:00I need to see a picture asap!!!!!!I need to see a picture asap!!!!!!Nataliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07907627650071627480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-75951570877002410942013-03-26T12:55:30.225-07:002013-03-26T12:55:30.225-07:00My first job was as a tour guide at a local antebe...My first job was as a tour guide at a local antebellum home/plantation location. I wore one of those period costumes (a big fluffy dress) and talked in a fake southern accent. I worked there until my senior year when I actually got a job at the mall at BBW as a sales associate. :) <br /><br />Andiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02985102922053973445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-41934583299498997772013-03-25T09:59:06.892-07:002013-03-25T09:59:06.892-07:00My sister always wanted a job at Hallmark but they...My sister always wanted a job at Hallmark but they were never hiring! My first job was at the office where my mom worked (for a summer) and then when I could drive I was a hostess at a breakfast/brunch place...and then I was a tutor. I don't like to stay at jobs long :) Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-89096839900797359282013-03-25T06:59:09.854-07:002013-03-25T06:59:09.854-07:00Coming from a super small town, the closest mall t...Coming from a super small town, the closest mall to me was an hour and a half away. Talk about being hard on a teenager. I started working at my grandfather's restaurant waitressing when I was 13. I did that for three years (until I was old enough to get a "real" job) and worked in the video section of Ingles (our grocery store) until I left for college. This was such a fun post - love it!Christinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13794753657073216054noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-63521527721746207552013-03-24T18:38:16.897-07:002013-03-24T18:38:16.897-07:00I was a hostess at Chili's! It was THE place t...I was a hostess at Chili's! It was THE place to work at the time. You probably saved a relationship by not selling the wax candy!!!!Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14851873851599882048noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-28739216232486639972013-03-24T18:29:48.480-07:002013-03-24T18:29:48.480-07:00First job stories are always so fun - thanks for s...First job stories are always so fun - thanks for sharing! I started working at 14 for my stepdad's construction business. After that, I was the secretary for our church typing up/copying the weekly bulletins and monthly newsletters (that job rocked because I could do a lot of it at home). Then I went on to work fast food at both Wendy's and McDonald's. My town was too small for a mall and retail jobs weren't available. Kimberlyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08618684295330717955noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-83259326041219701902013-03-24T18:27:44.448-07:002013-03-24T18:27:44.448-07:00Hysterical. My first job was as a hostess at an It...Hysterical. My first job was as a hostess at an Italian restaurant. I worked for them a few years, went to be a hostess at a Chinese restaurant, worked at both for a while then back to the Italian restaurant till I went to college HA!katie lakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06901592998698545998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8841833908013477619.post-26910453081452433272013-03-24T18:14:16.815-07:002013-03-24T18:14:16.815-07:00Great post! I remember Barnies! And Beanie babie...Great post! I remember Barnies! And Beanie babies! (I still have mine) Anyways, my first job was a cashier at Krogers, I only lasted a month and it wasn't my favorite but it was a good lesson that people aren't nice all the time.Adrienne at La Vita e Bellahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12731246239671987371noreply@blogger.com