Let's see, I currently work for Honda North America or Komyo to be exact. I drive an order picker around all day in a warehouse 6 football fields wide and pick any part with the Honda name on it. It might be a leather racing suit, a sub frame for a civic, a weed eater spark plug or a license plate bolt. Yes, it's tedious but it gives me plenty of time to do mind reps on the back widow lol. Anyways, I've been through a metric asston of jobs since I got out of the 82nd Airborne. I have issues with ptsd after a few sniper attacks and the general fuckery of the mind after tasting human brains splashed across your face. To be quite honest, you'd all be hard pressed to find another 10th Planet brother or any 37 year old man, who has been a butcher, baker, and a candle stick maker! If you do, let me know :-).