Prenatal Photographer with Hairy Subjects

Just because your wife is prego and is showing her belly for obvious reasons, doesn’t mean you have to strip down and expose your bare flesh.
That photographer has a crappy job. No doubt.

Just because your wife is prego and is showing her belly for obvious reasons, doesn’t mean you have to strip down and expose your bare flesh.
That photographer has a crappy job. No doubt.
What can you say about this job…can you imagine what you would have to encounter? Hats off to people that do this for a living!!

Okay, so you get to basically play sports all day. As a ball tester you assess basketballs, footballs, volleyballs and soccer balls for air-retention, inflation, roundness, weight and reboundability.
But at the end of the day, you still end up saying “those were some nice balls today.”

Noble job. But still weird and kinda crappy. I mean, you sit at a desk all day and paint fake eyeballs.
Wood eye?
No.
WTF? There’s an actual job called a Towel Sniffer. Apparently, paper towel manufacturers prefer their products to be odorless before, during and after their use. Naturally, paper towel sniffers ensure that once a paper towel is used, there is no noticeable scent.
Oh paper towels. Reminds me of this video:

Apparently, once a week, you analyze the odor of dog’s breath to test the effect of their diet on their teeth. Breath is graded on a scale of zero to 10 and is categorized as sweaty, salty, musty, fungal or decaying.
This job is graded as fungal.

According to a CNN.com article, gold reclaimers scour old teeth for fillings, melting the gold from them with broken gold jewelry into tiny gold pellets, which is then re-sold to jewelers.
Translation: you dig through dead people’s grills and take out the bling.
Horrible.

It’s 1,000,000 degrees and you have to walk around a corn field getting smacked in the face all day by corn stalks. Pain + heat = Crappy with a capital C.