I seem to remember begging to go along with our neighbors to some farm to hoe tomatoes for 10 cents an hour when I was probably about 10 or 11. We weren't told to bring our lunch so they had to feed us at noon. I thought I did a good job but only went the one day, so I guess I didn't meet expectations (I know, TWSS).
First real job was at Hy-Vee in Muscatine at their first location which was in the actual mall. (They then built a new store in the parking lot of the mall, then later built a at the current location on the 61 bypass - remember, I'm OLD!).
At the time I was 16 and got an allowance of $2 a week.
We went to a neighborhood party and one of the parents was telling the others about her son getting a job at HyVee and his check last week was over $50!!! This was 1972/3 - and when I heard that my eyes got like that cartoon where the pupils turn into dollar signs and the old fashioned cash register ding-and-drawer-opening sound effect. I couldn't IMAGINE what I could do with that kind of money coming in every week.
I thought the kid was kind of stupid and a screw off, so figured if he could do it, I could too. So I dressed up in my white shirt and tie (mandatory dress code for the males there at the time) and went in to interview.
Long story short, (boat sailed) I got the job and worked PT 18 months then 2 years full time before deciding I wanted more out of life and started ISU. Last two years I was an aisleman and received milk deliveries 4 days a week so had to be there by 5 AM.