B (35:08)
Yeah, you're in the freezers. It was the second company that did that to me because my dad knew a guy that owned a franchise. My dad's a teacher, but he liked golf. And true to golf club, he kind of knew these guys that were operating in fancier circles than we were. And this fellow had a franchise at McDonald's, so my dad must ask him get my son a job. And I turned up to the job interview with a huge black guy, and I was like, there's no way I'm getting this. There'd been a big fight the night before, before, and someone punched my friend, and I went to try and hit someone, and then this girl caught me by surprise with a can of Foster's beer. Australian, ironically, is creamy in the face with a full can from the side. And I didn't see that coming. I had a huge black eye. So I'm sitting there in this job interview, trying to put on my best face, and I'm like, there's no way I'm getting this job. And I got the job. And I was like, dad, how did I get that job? You must have really pulled in some favors. But they obviously knew I was a lunatic, so they also kept me in the free freezers. And my job was pretty much exclusively to clean the freezers in McDonald's. Normally, they're meant to train you on all these functions, but they were just like, no freezers. Some guy complained once this big Mac was cold. And I was like, well, you wouldn't be a fat booger if you weren't eating the big Mac freezer. But the same Dun stores, freezers, McDonald's freezers. I'm like, I'm not doing these jobs anymore. And then the Cinelli's, the place, the scene of the crime, where the guy pulled up in the Rover. That guy Hired me to do deliveries in a little Ford Fiesta that I had. And I was sitting there. His name was Paul Cinelli. Really nice fellow. I don't know why he hired me, but I was good at driving, reliable, didn't smoke, didn't get hammered. Like if you told me a time, I just love being on time. So that's kind of the perfect characteristics of a reliable delivery guide. The other fellows would be on stand something mental. Well, came there. Yeah, true. Be on time. Yeah. Now do you think about it? But I remember I reversed back. He had come in with his whole family. The guy owned the shop. And I got to a stage now where I had a slightly fancy year. Started in a Ford Fiesta, but delivery allowed me to get enough money to buy this Mitsubishi Colt. And all my friends were going on a lads holiday to the Canary Islands in Spain. And I was like, no, I'm going to spend my money on wheels for this Mitsubishi cult. Which on reflection was a bad idea because I think my girlfriend went in the holiday shag some other dude. I was like, well, I got my wheels dude. Yeah, that, that part. I was doing deliveries. So they hand me the food, I go get in the car, reverse skid out there and as fast as I can and get to the destination, right. Because I want to impress him that I'm on time. All the by shop backwards and there would never be a car park there. But all of a sudden there was and it was the owner's car and he'd left all his kids in it and he'd run into the shops. I slammed into his car and the kids are in it. And I'm like, oh, kids, oh, I'm so sorry. Is everybody okay? Kids, don't say nothing now. And it was about 11pm at night and 11pm The Speaker Connolly pub we saw earlier that would start empty out and all the kind of drunk people came over to get some drunk food before they went to bed. And that's where the, the chips and the greasy stuff comes in that they're buying from this takeaway. And the shop is packed full of people, the owners in there. So I'm like, kids are okay. And there was a big dent in the side of the car. It was like a seven seater, like kind of Toyota Sienna family wagon. And I went in to tell my boss, I'm very sorry. And then his kid just runs behind me. He's like, daddy, delivery guy crashed into our car. And the baby's crying. Yeah. And the whole place are just drunk and baby's Crying. And I'm just standing there mortified, and everyone drunk. And of course, in Ireland, they all have something to say. So now it's just a roast of me for crashing into the owner. So car. And I thought he might let me away with this because he knows. He knows I don't have much money, and he's like, no, give me the wheels off your car. He wanted my wheels because he liked them. Yeah, they were called venom alloys at the time. Very common now, but they weren't back then. And you'd have to have special lock notes on them because no one would see if the leams of the word would come and get you. But, yeah, he. He wanted the. He wanted the wheels. I was like, that was ironic. So that was the end of that job. That's how I ended up with some guy offered me a job in another nightclub. From all the going to the gym and the boxing and the bouncing. Like, hey, you want to do security? We'll just pay you to stand outside the women's toilet and talk to people in a club with 2,000 people. And I was like, oh, I like this more than delivery. So I think that was the trajectory of the jobs at the time. All from dun stores.