My first job

I don’t remember the details of my first job, so the answer will be a little vague. But my first job was as a pickup delivery person at JC Penney, a department store built into a shopping mall in Milwaukee. My mother was a sales representative in the Jewelry department, and she talked to management about hiring me. It was my first part time job at 16, while I was still in high school.

I don’t remember how much I was paid for the work, but I imagine that it was minimum wage back in 1989. I remember that there was a pickup area in the backroom warehouse, where large items that were paid for in the store departments were pulled from stock based on the product code, taken to the pickup point in the back of the mall, and put in customers vehicles. Furniture, home decor, boxed items, maybe even large boxed toys at times.

I did remember that I had to wear slacks, a dress shirt, and tie for the backroom stock area. I would do mess cleanup, trash disposal, and some product stocking at times, but the job was mostly pulling and preparing stock at that pickup point.

I do remember being in a decent mood after working that 5pm to 9pm shift, being excited about my first job. Not tired, and upbeat when the first shift was done and my mother picked me up from work. And I remember having a crush on a blond sales representative working in the children’s clothes department. I admired her from afar, and I was too shy to even ask her name even after several months.

So that’s the vague story of my first job.