Originally posted by: teddyv
Summer of my first year of college I worked new house construction as a general laborer/carpenter's assistant with a couple friends. Sounded like a great gig, start at 7am and home by 3pm, easy work and like $18 an hour. Until the afternoon of my first day, when I was asked to start cleaning the basements for final interior work -- and quit to go back to making more money with a bit more effort cutting lawns and being a lifeguard.
Seems construction guys have a bad habit of hating prota-potties, and instead go to the basement, find a clean spot of concrete and proceed to drop it right there on the floor. Then the kicker, they would take of their underwear and use them as TP leaving them on top of the mess. The first basement I went into looked like the spacecraft in Alien (with all the seed pods on the deck) - I just turned around and walked out, and drove to the pool to get my old job back.
:barf;