At 17 in 1975, I was a junior in high school stoned and bored out of mind. After school I went to my girlfriends house for a quickie and off to work. Selling or delivering appliances and TV's, the most used tool we had was the bong in the warehouse it was usually found on top of a refrigerator or double stacked washer or dryer, the unwritten rule was smoke what's there but if you had a bag leave a small cleaned pile for the next guy, my boss was cool with this and occasionally joined us!
Often I did their grocery shopping , picked their kids up from school, picked up their dry cleaning or what ever they need me to do. Such is life in a small family business in Calumet City Illinois(just south of Chicago city limits).
I was lucky enough to get this job and become part of their family, they lived behind their store and I ate lunch with them almost every day and dinner twice a week(they were open til' 9pm Tue. & Thu.).
What a wonderful family. It was a prominently a Polish community and I was glad to learn some of their traditions and ways, great people! I learned a lot, about business and how to treat people, about life! For that and much more, I will be eternity grateful!
Best job I ever had!
Back to my girlfriends house or home for dinner then back to my bosses house to help my girlfriend baby sit, they went out often. Put the kids to bed then I got laid again! After baby sitting often to the woods or another secluded place to talk and an f***or BJ, man was I horny back then.
Oh to be young again!
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Originally Posted by Bill O'Rights
When I was seventeen it was a very good year
It was a very good year for small town girls and soft summer nights
We'd hide from the lights on the village green
When I was seventeen |
That's very poetic you should write a song!