When I worked for Pepboys on Long Island, I started at about 10-11 an hour for installer, messed up my back and went to the desk at the same price.
When I moved back to texas, my boss was begging me to go back into the shop as a mechanic and was going to pay me 22 per mechanic hour. I had to move, so that is why I did not take it.
I did not have any schooling (only have a high school diploma). I only had experiance that I had learned pretty much in that shop, and from working on my own cars, but he saw that I knew what I was doing, and even when I was working at the desk, he still had me do some of the more expensive, or rare cars (a couple of rolls royce, a old corvette, etc.)
Basically, he was tired of Nagel fucking things up (remeber him, Brian?)
When I moved back to texas, my boss was begging me to go back into the shop as a mechanic and was going to pay me 22 per mechanic hour. I had to move, so that is why I did not take it.
I did not have any schooling (only have a high school diploma). I only had experiance that I had learned pretty much in that shop, and from working on my own cars, but he saw that I knew what I was doing, and even when I was working at the desk, he still had me do some of the more expensive, or rare cars (a couple of rolls royce, a old corvette, etc.)
Basically, he was tired of Nagel fucking things up (remeber him, Brian?)
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