I had a Saturday shopping job that I picked up on the back of good work done for someone during cubs' bob-a-job week. I was age nine. Two and six for the work (equivalent to about 50p an hour - pretty generous for 1967).I delivered leaflets. You could deliver them at your own time/pace within certain parameters. The earlier in the morning you got up to deliver them though , the easier it was to walk across people’s gardens without being moaned at. Pay was about £5 per thousand in the early 80s from memory. There were two big houses in Seaford that had very long driveways. One next to Seaford Head golf course. In hindsight they were lucky to get them delivered to their houses.Bast@@@s!!
My daughter briefly pre COVID was paid the equivalent of £15 /hour for putting sorting leaflets at home before someone else took them out to be delivered.
I did that till I was 12 when the job ended, so I got a morning paper round. Six days a week, 70p a week. About 5p an hour. Mill House post office. f***ing horrible job.
When I was 14 I got an evening and weekend job at George the Chemist in Portslade. 25P an hour. I did that till I was 17, and it was clearly affecting my school work. No pay rises in 3 years. Exploitation or what? And I worked illegally as a dispenser's assistant from age 14. Pass the tincture of morphine, James (some of you may remember James the dispenser)! And people complained about union power in the 1970s. The only way to get anything out of the bosses was to be in a strong union. Fancy that!.
On the back of that I dissuaded my son from doing part time work while at school. Maybe that was a mistake. But I got quite ill when doing the paper round. It was exhausting doing these flats (no lifts) in Foredown Road:
And the evening job was when I should have been relaxing before doing homework (5-7 pm every weeknight) and the Saturday job stopped me going to the Goldstone, except for 7.40 evening kick offs).
I managed to save up £40. It took years. I bought a PA amp for my band. A few years later it was stolen. I was gutted. Hundreds of horrible hours working as a kid, up in smoke.
About 5 years ago I got over it, though.
I'm 66 now