Without further ado, here are my reflections.
Things I Shall Miss About My Summer Job
- Watching the sun rise as I drive east every morning.
- The espresso stand right by the shop.
- Some of my co-workers.
- Sprawling views of the Cascade Mountains, if I’m in the right spot.
- Ample time to read while driving around.
- Generous and thoughtful drivers who stop to give the flaggers ice water and fresh fruit.
- Friendly kids and dogs that run up and beg to play with you while you stand there.
- Feeding horses at the edges of the pastures.
- Being outside all day, getting the best tan (or the most freckles) that I’ve ever had.
- Playing with my walkie-talkie.
- Driving a pickup truck.
- Hourly compensation.
Things I Shall Not Miss About My Summer Job
- 6:30am role call.
- Some of my co-workers.
- Getting lost frequently while driving around.
- Irrational and impatient drivers who scream at you, threaten you, or ignore if you tell them to stop.
- Drivers who manage not to notice three warning signs, a human being clad entirely in orange clothing, or a stop sign, and then slam on the brakes and accuse you of not making yourself visible.
- Roadkill.
- Gutless pickup trucks.
- Having to be dragged back to solid ground by clinging to the back of the truck if one loses one’s balance on a ditch at the side of the road.
- Reflective and/or orange clothing.
- In-shop drama.
- Porta-potties
- Convinience store lunches.
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