My worst job....well, the people were nice, but the job....Let see, I worked at a contract packaging house. I had to screw tops on bottles (that hurt at 8 hours a day) and among other things, I had to manage a machine that packaged powdered easter egg dye. I would sneeze different colors for a day or so after I worked there (that and the first time washing your hands after the shift started was interesting...what color would hands become?).