Friday, March 1, 2013

My Job Site



I will tell you about my workspace.

We were in an old drafty warehouse. I was one of the lucky ones, I was warm!   

To my right was a small window, sunny days were always warmer.

There was a bathroom near me and anytime the doors opened it smelled of pine air freshener.

My workspace was 8’ by 6’ which was enough for my typewriter, papers, tin pencil cup and a table lamp.

My pride and joy was my swivel chair, I didn’t have to twist my body to talk to the people behind me. In those days we used typing paper, white out tape and plenty of ribbon for the typewriters.

My boss was a man, another lady and I threatened to tie him up and give him the hot foot!

By G. Brethorst

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