Oddly enough, my favorite job was one I worked back when I was 20, stupid, and financially and economically naive. I was a Domino's pizza delivery guy. Yep. I was that nut driving like a bat outta Hades in that small Chevrolet T-1000 (do they even make that car anymore?) with the huge freaking ugly not-very-aerodynamic sign strapped on top. It's nothing like driving all over town without a care in the world, delivering cardboard food that customers actually wanted and TIPPED for, kicking back between deliveries and stuffing myself with that same cardboard BUT free food. It was only a couple of months but I loved the heck out of that job. Good times...