My first real job was when I was in high school in Great Neck, New York at an exclusive market, where I compiled the bills for the meat market. My work station was the top of a freezer and the butchers referred to me as parts of a cow...sexual harassement was not heard of in the 50's...when they wanted to have fun they decided thay needed something out of the freezer...It was a game...but I was making money and sent the meat bills to folks who sent thair maids and chauffers in to pick up their orders...Sid Ceasar and othe wealthy folks! Later on when I was in college...I realized these butchers were into sexual harassement...little did I know...the 50's were the dark ages!