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<blockquote data-quote="GoingNorth" data-source="post: 682786" data-attributes="member: 1963"><p>At least all Jabber had to do was get drunk. When i first moved to Rhinelander, I got a job as a manager for an "adult gift" store, which also sold drug paraphernalia.</p><p></p><p>I enjoyed the adult gift part. Met a lot of interesting people. The paraphernalia part bothered me. I didn't mind selling pot pipes, bubblers and bongs. </p><p></p><p>I did mind selling "bubble" pipes for crack and meth, methods to beat drug tests, etc.</p><p></p><p>When I first started there, I had to take home a variety of porn and watch it so I could discuss it intelligently with my customers. Not a job requirement I enjoyed, especially not the more esoteric stuff.</p><p></p><p>Then, after about 2 years, we started selling spice and salvia. I researched and read up on them like crazy and the more I read, the more I worried about the products.</p><p></p><p>About 3 mos after we started carrying the two products, my boss informed me that I was to take packets of spice and salvia home with me and try them, again with the excuse that this way I could know what I was talking about with my customers, who were buying the hell out of the stuff.</p><p></p><p>I refused. We went back and forth about this for another 3 most and finally, my boss gave me an ultimatum. I quit on the spot.</p><p></p><p>I have spent a lot of time with file servers in the dining room and I'm fine with bringing that sort of stuff home from work. I will be damned if I'll do drugs as a requirement of a job.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="GoingNorth, post: 682786, member: 1963"] At least all Jabber had to do was get drunk. When i first moved to Rhinelander, I got a job as a manager for an "adult gift" store, which also sold drug paraphernalia. I enjoyed the adult gift part. Met a lot of interesting people. The paraphernalia part bothered me. I didn't mind selling pot pipes, bubblers and bongs. I did mind selling "bubble" pipes for crack and meth, methods to beat drug tests, etc. When I first started there, I had to take home a variety of porn and watch it so I could discuss it intelligently with my customers. Not a job requirement I enjoyed, especially not the more esoteric stuff. Then, after about 2 years, we started selling spice and salvia. I researched and read up on them like crazy and the more I read, the more I worried about the products. About 3 mos after we started carrying the two products, my boss informed me that I was to take packets of spice and salvia home with me and try them, again with the excuse that this way I could know what I was talking about with my customers, who were buying the hell out of the stuff. I refused. We went back and forth about this for another 3 most and finally, my boss gave me an ultimatum. I quit on the spot. I have spent a lot of time with file servers in the dining room and I'm fine with bringing that sort of stuff home from work. I will be damned if I'll do drugs as a requirement of a job. [/QUOTE]
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