Because there weren't too many items on my list, I was able to get through the store in pretty good time. I did have a brief and spirited discussion with a gentleman as I grabbed a bag of raw peanuts in the shell. He wondered why I liked raw peanuts, and I explained that I buy them not for myself, but for the blue jays. "But how do they eat them? Do they bust them out of the shell or eat the shell or what?" he asked, fascinated. I told him, and he was astonished. "I been buying birds the jars of shelled peanuts, and now you tell me I coulda been buying these bags? They's so much cheaper!"
I didn't have the heart to tell him that, all along, he also could have been buying three-pound bags of shelled, raw peanuts in the bird food aisle up front. Who knows how he'd have taken the news?
Only two cashiers were available this early in the morning, and I didn't know either of them. That's been the rule more than the exception lately. And the employees in general have gotten older. The woman who rang me up was probably in her late 50s/early 60s.
She was pleasant and efficient. "Let me wrap up that meat in a plastic bag before you put it in your bag," she said. "I don't want it to leak, possibly. I used to work in food service, and that has stayed with me."
In the course of me bagging my groceries in my reusable bags, I learned that she:
*was a manager then regional manager for Taco Bell and took many food safety/food science courses
*left that to work in health care and then took care of her husband who had cancer and early-onset Alzheimer's
*worked in various retail jobs and in the service industry
"You've really had a varied career," I said, "and in each job you've had, you really relied on your basic skill set, being organized, efficient, and good at working with people."
"Well, except for working with teenagers when I was their manager," she said. "That about drove me crazy."
I smiled. "I was a high school teacher for 30 years," I said. "I loved it. I love teenagers."
"Oh wow," she said. "You win!"
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I wasn't thinking about my victory on my way home--I wasn't even aware there had been a competition. Instead, I started thinking about all the jobs I've had and how, perhaps, they've had an impact on me. Here's a list of all the jobs I've had, paid and unpaid, since I started working, starting with babysitting.
1. Babysitting
2. Paper Route
3. Reading Tutor
4. Catechism Teacher
5. Bank Teller
6. Pet Department Clerk
7. Warehouse Worker
8. Substitute Teacher
9. Teacher
10. Freelance Writer/Editor
I do think the majority of these have influenced me, and I have lots of memories--good and bad--about all of them. Maybe I'll write about several of them in subsequent blog posts. Some of you may be curious about #4. (I still can't believe that one myself.)
Is your list of jobs a long one or short? Do you find yourself in conversation in the grocery store? Is there a job that you miss?