Malcontenter Markie Post adds the following to my list of crappy jobs:
"I had a friend whose official job title at the poultry plant was 'butthole poker.' Then there are the hookers who work the poultry plants. I also heard about someone who worked at a home for the mentally ill. His job, when the patients turned in for the night, was to go from bed to bed with a flashlight, checking the patients' anuses for parasitic worms."
Suppertime!
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