
Recently, I took my 5-year-old grandson to see the animated movie "Kung Fu Panda." My aim was to spend time with a boy I'm fond of, to hold his hand during the scary parts and to listen to him recount every bit of the main character's bathroom humor on the way home, so I was surprised when this film I was hardly watching got under my skin.
What disturbed me was the message my grandson and every other child in the audience got about regular, daily work -- how dreary it is, how embarrassing even. I felt myself getting defensive about the ordinary jobs I've held in the past, including my first one flipping burgers and frying tater tots at the Viking Drive Inn in Boise for which I was hired on my 15th birthday and paid $1.50 an hour.
Who of us hasn't had a job s/he was wont to include on a resume?
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