Ideal job.

Discussion in 'General Discussion' started by scrooge95, Oct 13, 2018.

  1. scrooge95

    scrooge95 Moderator and piggy bank keeper

    Ha ha ha
    I think it might take @Terrordales record collection as well
     
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  2. Betty the Bay

    Betty the Bay Supporter

    Or perhaps a bra fitter in the ladies dept of Debenhams.
     
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  3. MorkC68

    MorkC68 Administrator

    Have you been informed of Dons taste in music :eek:
     
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  4. DubCat

    DubCat Sponsor

    I'd love to own a business like "The repair shop" programme on the telly, although that one is a bit of a set up. I figure there are enough retired ladies and gents who would jump at the chance of a part time job fixing things. I may well do this if I can figure out a decent working business model.
     
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  5. Dub and Dubber

    Dub and Dubber Supporter

    Maybe YOU should borrow my business name proposal, with a slight tweak:
    "Mark good & mend"?
     
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  6. DubCat

    DubCat Sponsor

    Maybe I'll run a competition for the best name nearer the time - if it ever happens :D
     
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  7. Poptop2

    Poptop2 Administrator

    Some agencies offer the whole 35 hours for £60 each 7 hour course. I think you might do well to ask about locally for the best agency and have a word. Some finance it and you pay them back!
     
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  8. ginger ninja

    ginger ninja Supporter

    Thanks. That sounds a lot more manageable!

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  9. Terrordales

    Terrordales Nightshift

    OI!!!
    I'll have you know I have a superior taste in music.
    [​IMG]
     
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  10. Terrordales

    Terrordales Nightshift

    You'll have to fight the Eldest Unmarried for that.
     
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  11. When I was leaving the Army I had to go to Salisbury (pre Novachoc days) to see a resettlement officer.
    He offered me the most awful jobs so he asked me eventually what I would like to do, outdoors work I replied. He hated me after that because I had climbed out of his box so he sent loads of rubbish jobs except one
    " Licence Abstraction Officer" wow what a title. All I had to do was walk the rivers, canals and ditches and check on farmers extracting water then check their licence and meter. Yes that's for me, I thought I would be provided with a Landrover, buy me a Labrador and off we go, so I applied.

    He had the last laugh the job was closed two months before I got the application.
     
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