My brother said he's found a real job br an old time labour job. br in the present time quagmire of customer relations. br br My brother goes in for the eight hour day in the bowels of the Oregonian newspaper. br He sits at his perch on the mechanical grimacing monster which carries the paper to him, then he proceeds to insert advertisements for the corporate markets the city events... br Heis afraid to get hepatitis on the ancient conveyer belt turgid with white printed papers br but takes great pride in his work. br br I always say 'hey Josh you ever want to put vanguard propaganda and pamphlets instead of corporate inserts raise public awareness and consciousness? rally and picket strike and all that comes with that type of nostalgia? ' br br ' why should i complain I get paid more than minimum wage.