These stories are great.

Denise, I can relate to your filing story. Same thing happened to me when I worked for the State of Georgia Welfare Department in college. My sorrority sister and I had a part time job filing in a tiny little room with no windows. But, if we left the door open, the hall traffic increased. We wore mini-skirts too! Our favorite part of the job was our 20 minute break. We would sit on the front steps of the State Capitol and eat M&M's with a cup of ice!

I don't have a horror story job but perhaps it was a horror story for some poor person seeking credit. At 19, I worked another college part time plus summer job at a credit agency (along with three other sorrority sisters). Sure hope we didn't keep someone from buying a house or car!