My first job was lifting glasses in a pub, which I started at 14 as a summer job. I went straight into construction at 17 as a 'chaser', started plastering a year later once I learned the trade I moved around a lot, lived in Boston, Florida all over Ireland.
In between when plastering jobs were hard to come by I've worked as barman, chef, binman, factory, selling insurance etc.
About five years ago, before my son was born I returned home (I met his mother in Daytona Beach, Florida) and started my own plastering company, did well for a few years and employed up to eight men. Went to the wall after been owed cash from a developer.
Started from scratch again. First job I got after the building came to a screeching halt was washing cars at a fuel station. It was a sobering experience, I was earning more in one day plastering at the height of the building boom than in six days washings cars, they then promoted me to the shop.

A while later I was offered a job in a Bureau de Change in the same retail park. That was january this year, I'm now opening my own shop in the same retail park in around three weeks. I'll post the pictures of the opening on TWF of course.
I didn't write this post to big myself up, more to say when things go to utter **** you can start again.