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		<title>By: martin</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 22 Jan 2009 01:39:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>OeTtvy hi!   its a nice site!</description>
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		<title>By: Lori</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lori</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 01:17:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My best summer job happened right out of high school.  The international exchange program I had worked for during high school, had a regional office in Seattle, WA that needed reorganizing.  I am type A and I had worked for for a very organized director in California, so the head quarters in Michigan tracked me down and asked me to go to Seattle to organize the regional office there.  They flew me to Seattle, put me up in a hotel within walking distance to the work site and the Seattle Center.  I had a food allowance that I never got close to spending, a Kelly girl to do whatever I needed done and a very humble and sweet regional director to work with.  It was quite a trip being 18 years-old and organizing a 40+ year-old woman.</description>
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		<title>By: Bill</title>
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		<dc:creator>Bill</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 18:26:59 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Xmas Eve I lost my job.  A brand new Toys R Us store let a bunch of us go, the season being over so were our jobs.  Rather than notifying us before hand our services would no longer be needed, management waited until Xmas Eve for the blood letting.  Up to the last day we came to work, daring to hope that surely you, not me, would get fired.  The modus operendi on Xmas Eve was to call the doomed employee&#039;s name over the store&#039;s speaker system: &quot;Joe/Jane Blow, come to the office.&quot;  Through the late afternoon the newly fired cried in the aisles, cursed management and their luck; the rest of us left hanging, resorted to gallows humor.  It was a downer, man, but I was feeling pretty good, my name hadn&#039;t been called.  Yet.  Not to worry, a little before closing it happened.  Ho, ho, ho.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Xmas Eve I lost my job.  A brand new Toys R Us store let a bunch of us go, the season being over so were our jobs.  Rather than notifying us before hand our services would no longer be needed, management waited until Xmas Eve for the blood letting.  Up to the last day we came to work, daring to hope that surely you, not me, would get fired.  The modus operendi on Xmas Eve was to call the doomed employee&#8217;s name over the store&#8217;s speaker system: &#8220;Joe/Jane Blow, come to the office.&#8221;  Through the late afternoon the newly fired cried in the aisles, cursed management and their luck; the rest of us left hanging, resorted to gallows humor.  It was a downer, man, but I was feeling pretty good, my name hadn&#8217;t been called.  Yet.  Not to worry, a little before closing it happened.  Ho, ho, ho.</p>
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		<title>By: jobs4yourfiredass</title>
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		<dc:creator>jobs4yourfiredass</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 23:01:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Enjoy this blog and please leave us your favorite summer job memories!</description>
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