DocHolliday
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Just remembered my first job: "Brass Rat"
At the local outdoor range in Western PA, I was a non-taxed employee referred to as a "Brass Rat". That was the official title that the ROs shouted out inbetween matches. We'd scurry along the grass and pick up all we could get our hands on.
I worked for Cokes in the Summer and Hot Chocolate in the winter. Brings back the memories, and I remember picking up .45 cases for my Dad so we could reload them in our basement.
At the local outdoor range in Western PA, I was a non-taxed employee referred to as a "Brass Rat". That was the official title that the ROs shouted out inbetween matches. We'd scurry along the grass and pick up all we could get our hands on.
I worked for Cokes in the Summer and Hot Chocolate in the winter. Brings back the memories, and I remember picking up .45 cases for my Dad so we could reload them in our basement.
