My first job was ... a kitchen hand job at the dining hall at the boarding house I went to in college. Had to get up at 5am, it was pretty lame, but Barb (everyone's favourite canteen lady) made it all good. She'd always crack me up, she had the right persona to work in an all-boys college.
It taught me ... that 5am is not the buzz. It taught me that when you use a knife you gotta tuck those damn fingers in. It taught me that minimum wage hurts the soul. It taught me that punctuality is really important.
I'm still waiting ... for my big break to be honest, but someone who has been instrumental in my successes so far is Mikee Carpinter. Without that guy, I'd still be writing songs in my bedroom feeling sorry for myself!