my first job was at a subway. it sucked
paid minimum wage, no discounts on the food, and they'd make me close the store by myself so i didn't get home until like 2am when i had classes at 7am. also i walked to work from my dorm and it was so windy one day that a biker got blown into me!
though i guess there are worse things to come home smelling like than fresh baked bread.
oh flagstaff, and somehow i still miss you...