I have had many, many jobs. The worst by far was working for my grandfather-who was a masonary contractor. I was 16 in Memphis trying to make money to go on a church trip to...you guessed it...Destin. It was summer and in memphis that means it is hotter than hail. We had to wear jeans, boots, long sleeve shirts and hardhats on the job. I was what they call a hodcarrier. I made mortar mix for the bricklayers, cleaned the morter off of the bricks, helped load bricks and general clean up of all debris. We started at 6a.m. and since he was the boss/owner & my ride, we didn't leave until sundown. I was in the best shape of my life and made alot of money. (for a 16 year old) If i would've stuck with that job I could retire now, or at least work in the office estimating. I wouldn't last 5 minutes now.:funn: