I've often said that my first job, when I was 14, was the 2nd Worst Job in the World.
I worked for $2.00/hr at a trapping supply company. My job was to take 1 gallon jugs of urines/musks/other scents and pour them into 4 or 8oz bottles, box them up and ship them out.
Yes, I had to wash my own laundry and my mother (
who got me the job) made me change in the garage and I had to immeditaley take a shower when I got home. Good thing I wasn't dating yet.
The only job that I could think of that was worse was the guy who's job it was to fill the 1 gallon jugs, as all I could picture was someone trying to "milk" a skunk.
I'll forevermore refer to that job as 3rd worst. Poo Diver beats Skunk Urine Milker.