All around Sidon.What part of Leflore County?
All around Sidon.What part of Leflore County?
Ahhhh...Tiak. I was there several years before you. Our troop always stayed in Shawnee. I had my first go at entrepreneurship there and it went pretty well. My dad had a large aluminum cooler so I took a chain off of my swing set, got a padlock to secure it then filled the cooler with cokes, candy bars and nabs before I left home. By the middle of the week, I was selling everything for $1 each back in '79/'80. Either pay me a dollar or walk your happy *** a mile up the trail to the trading post. It was also easy to spot the newbies. Us crusty old 13 year old veterans knew that when you thought you heard thunder at 2 in the morning, it was really the artillery from Camp Shelby. The newbies would get up expecting a storm and drop their tent flaps and sides and spend the rest of the night in an absolute sweatbox.$20 a week as a 14 year old working as a Camp Counselor at Camp Tiak. I know I had to have some of you earn a Wood Working or Metal working merit badge back in the summer of 1985.
That's what the pay was of first year players in 1982 in the minor leaguesAlright... I gotta hear more of this story..
I remember them - we got a nice chrome percolator as well as a chrome breadbox. Probably some other things but those stand out. I believe you got one stamp for very 10 cents spent.I spent many an hour in the store in Tupelo with my Mom cashing in those damn stamps. You would go in and take a number and then stand around for what seemed like hours.
I spent several weeks in Shawnee in my old troop.Ahhhh...Tiak. I was there several years before you. Our troop always stayed in Shawnee. I had my first go at entrepreneurship there and it went pretty well. My dad had a large aluminum cooler so I took a chain off of my swing set, got a padlock to secure it then filled the cooler with cokes, candy bars and nabs before I left home. By the middle of the week, I was selling everything for $1 each back in '79/'80. Either pay me a dollar or walk your happy *** a mile up the trail to the trading post. It was also easy to spot the newbies. Us crusty old 13 year old veterans knew that when you thought you heard thunder at 2 in the morning, it was really the artillery from Camp Shelby. The newbies would get up expecting a storm and drop their tent flaps and sides and spend the rest of the night in an absolute sweatbox.
I did that for one day...one day was enough.$7.25 an hour on the *** end of a Kaiser Blade cutting line for a surveyor all summer.
Nice humble brag.The only hourly job I have ever had was when I was ten years old. I was such a cute kid a lady who owned a store paid me 1.00 an hour just to be in the store to say hi to everyone.
As he walked off to the cage, my first thought was no way. I did the math with the union scale, he was not exaggerating.1984, $73,000 was alot. I made $35,000 in 1985 and that is about $120,000 in today's $$$'s per social security prorating. 73? That's a 1/4 mil job right there.
I have been in that plant many times. I work for the company that supplies corrugated packaging to them for past 15 years or so.As he walked off to the cage, my first thought was no way. I did the math with the union scale, he was not exaggerating.
Was an interesting place. I was walking behind a mechanical engineer to break when he said "I smell trichlor. I shouldn't smell trichlor here". Turned in to this. Not all the facts are exactly correct. https://cumulis.epa.gov/supercpad/cursites/csitinfo.cfm?id=0403684
That I did for free because the damn engineer made me. He was my dad. After sack n save he paid me the $3.35$7.25 an hour on the *** end of a Kaiser Blade cutting line for a surveyor all summer.