My first "job" was working in Mervyns. I somehow got stationed in the men's dept. I had this guy and his son come in every so often and ask for my help in the dressing room. Um, no. I'm 16, you perv. Also... having to clean out the mens dressing rooms with furry tiger printed thongs was on the highlight list - they were usually thrown on the floor so they were tried on. So glad I got out of there when I did.