Working in the pick-up yard at the hardware store was a dope ass job.
I loved it.
If I could have snuck in a TV and made more money I'd wanted to work there forever.
The best were Sundays, nobody came in for the first 4 hours because of church and stuff, so you'd sweep, eat some stolen snacks, lay in the sun outside and take a nap, move some boxes around then go to lunch.