Here's mine.....
https://middlebury.peopleadmin.com/postings/17673
What's yours?
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Here's mine.....
https://middlebury.peopleadmin.com/postings/17673
What's yours?
:cool:
Crack dealer, with some hoes for side money
Vaginal depth tester. Only the hot ones though.
Mine would be being an Uber driver... If it paid $100k a year. For three days of work a week.
You could be a drug courier, I hear that pays well.
Hell my dream job would be doing absolutely nothing.
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Retired with fuck you money is the dream job.
Owner (and partly passive) operator of a gnar gnar Heli outfit. Summers off
So you wanna be the big decision maker at a ski hill.
But you can't even come up with a proper User Name?
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Buy and sell cars. Smoke weed.
Working at a ski area is a great job for someone who doesn’t like skiing all that much.
^ Exactly. I worked from 4 to midnight and skied every damn day.
I’ve made my decision. m2711c fer life, bro.....
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Hell, my cousins broke don't do shit.
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The one where I get sexually harassed by my hot boss and then blackmail her for a huge paycheck and benefits in perpetuity without having to ever show up
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I already had that job.
I was about 30, making 9 bucks an hour, my rent was $250 a month in Park City, utilities and all.
I was a bike mechanic in the summer and a ski patroller in the winter. Didn't own a car, had a nice couple of bikes and some friends with reliable cars.
In the spring when the ski area closed I would collect unemployment until June and road trip and ride. In the fall when the bike shop called it quits around October 1, I would collect unemployment until Training started just before Thanksgiving and road trip and ride. Weed was cheap, I had a buddy who would sell me 100 hit pages of blotter that had a 100% markup potential, I had a lovely girlfriend and my whole life was in front of me.
Eventually she dumped me because I refused to grow up.
I miss those bikes and my life is still in front of me, whole or not.
Dang.
Cruise ship Gigolo.
It’s within reach
yea all those people that are like "oh even if I won the lottery, I would still work"
really?
my answer to that is that you don't have enough interests
but really I would say I ended up having my best job if there can be a "dream"
I'm a generalist analyst which means I read a lot (which I love) and learn about new businesses/ industries. as a generalist I also basically get to decide what I want to work on at any given time based on my interests/ how much money I want to make
Funny bc I thought being a mountain guide type was my dream but then didn't really like it as much. it was boring and there are wimpy clients galore. This job I haven't grown tired of. definitely not what I would have expected if you had asked my 20 yo self
But....but...don't you LOVE your job??
Hate that shit. I love skiing, my daughter, my dog, my wife. In that order.
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I'm inclined to agree, but there is a distinct difference between the satisfaction that comes from pursuing an interest, or working on a passion, and the satisfaction derived from sacrifice and labor for the benefit of something greater than yourself.
If you've ever experienced a sudden, unexpected job loss, you've likely come to the realization that no matter how much of your identity is wrapped up in who you are outside of work, there is a real loss of purpose and the sense of who you are when it happens. Been there, done that, and I am vociferously in the "work to live, not live to work" camp.