Worked in my dad's shop starting at 7. Sweeping the floor, dumping the waste oil from oil changes into the barrel, pumping gas, Was actually doing the oil changes at 9 and alone in the shop when dad took on another job when I was 11. He paid my brother and I at the end of every season and it went into a savings account. If we wanted cash for anything, we had to go mow a lawn or some other such AFTER we were done with work for dad.
Learned one hell of a lot about people and human nature...
I was cutting lawns and shoveling snow when I was 12. Me and 2 other guys worked after school sweeping floors my senior year of high school, worked at McDonalds for a month, the a gas station for almost a year. I think the gas station qualifies as first real job. 17 then.
At 16, a friend from school was working at a JCPenny outlet store in a strip mall. He said I should apply there cause they were looking for someone. My buddy worked in the back warehouse area. I was thinking I'd be working back there.
Nope, they put me on Customer Service. Now if you could, picture a super shy ginger kid with near crippling social anxiety and then you have me. I had to wear a forest green rayon button down long sleeve shirt and black tie (clip-on).
So basically I had to do the CS thing with prospective customers, boy I sucked. I tried my best to avoid everybody that came in. Lol And a large amount were Mexicans, so you can imagine how that went. I got used to saying, no hablo espanol.
I came home from the last day of school my Junior year. My dad said he found me a summer job. (oh no) You go to work Monday morning. I would be laying water line for the city. It was pick and shovel type work and paid $1.00 per hour. I think after taxes I took home around $37.00 per week.
Working in a corner store. Polishing the fresh produce was one of my duties. My peers would stand outside the shop, laughing at me as I "Polished" the cucumbers. 😄 I was 14.
Delivering newspapers. I was 11. That Winter I came down with an ear infection complicated with tonsillitis that left me deaf in my left ear. Quite a price to pay for about $5 a week.
Delivering flyers like the Penny saver. Around 11 and 12 years old. That's not counting helping my father at his work, long before that on weekends at the bakery.
Switched to newspapers in junior high. Then restaurant in highschool. All of that under the table.
I never filled out a W4. Heck I didn't know my social security number until the military.
Not sure exactly how old I was, but my first actual regular job was working at the local McDonald's. I made fries and burgers and worked the cash register.
I washed dishes at a local restaurant when I was 14, saving money to buy a stingray bicycle with five speeds and a banana seat with a sissy bar and high handlebars!
I ended getting one like this one only mine was blue and it had a small front wheel
Delivering newspaper in grade 4 my route was straight up St Kevins street in Montreal deliver last paper in morning and my school was across the street lol
@Shybutwilling2bfriends My brothers and I picked apples every season at a local orchard for a nickel a box, a box held two and a half bushels. We picked drops used for making cider
@Wiseacre Fiction, but I did wash dishes in a bar when I was in grade school but it didn't last long because I couldn't stay till closing and then got a paper route from 6th thru 8th grade then worked in a dog kennel throughout high school then worked in the steel mill for 10 years then at a veterinarian clinic for 15 years then a different veterinarian hospital for another 5 where I still work part-time plus other jobs in machine shops and for the city in between.