First "job" was volunteer.
After I turned 18 and got out of high school, I was hanging around the squad, trying to decide what to do with my summer. There was a group of 3 friends at my one co... Jim, Mark, and Kevin - Mark and Kevin are brothers... Jim and Mark have since moved on...
Anyway, they were all working overnights at a downtown Transport Co... they'ed been there for a year or two, and had moved to the West Philly base after "their" base had closed.
Anyway... I remarked on my lack of a full-time job one day, and was told "why don't you go apply at Network? They just had a Shift bid come back last week, and 30 people didn't get what they wanted... and walked off." That SHOULD HAVE been a warning... It wasn't. I worked there for a year... the other 3, and their friends, were all gone 2 months after I started... they REALLY didn't like it anymore.
We were overnight crews and usually stayed in Philly... Philly was busy - lots of psych runs, and they cut crews down weekly, until the overnight crews were running almost straight through the night.
If we went over to Jersey, the night started off busy with Dialysis runs... last pickup for return was 10pm.. then it was ER runs until early dialysis at 0430-0500.
I went to Days in October after I got burned out on nights.
Jon