Shi**y Jobs
werk.
As a 40 year old artist I’ve held a lot of shitty jobs. And the older I get continue to accumulate more, worse, later-in-life shitty jobs.
When I lived in Los Angeles these jobs tended to collect employees of all ages. Everyone just shoveling horse shit at the pony corral or sweating profusely in an Easter Bunny costume in a strip mall or angrily jackin…