When you make something, cleaning it out of structural debris is one of the most vital things you do.
I'd find it demeaning to be cleaning toilets.
Cleaning isn't all that interesting to me. I'm disorganized.
I ran on fixing the roads... I ran on cleaning up drinking water.
Cleaning up that lack of the definition between the two, and then leaning on the four-seam, having it become my primary fastball over my two-seam, it's just benefited me as a whole.
I was working at Nordstrom Rack, Borders Books, and I was cleaning yachts on the weekends for private parties and being a busboy. I had to break down the tables and roll the forks up in napkins. And I was still doing standup.
When I first immigrated to the United States, there were not many jobs that stood out. So I worked at a gas station, cleaning.
I believe that as a part of good governance, all agencies should be reviewing regulations and cleaning up those that may be outdated, redundant, or unnecessary.
Why spend money on movies when you can spend it on gas? Or dry cleaning? Or groceries?
I've always had jobs with hierarchies - wherever I worked, like McDonald's, or cleaning toilets. It's always been hard.
I was going to start a housekeeping business at one point because I'm really good at cleaning houses.
After years of hotels, I'm horribly inept at cleaning up after myself.
Cleaning cat litter is an unpleasant daily chore for me, but the DuraScoop makes it much less unpleasant.
Well, I can do certain jobs because smells don't bother me. But that means I'm usually the one at the ranch cleaning up all the manure.
In some cases, it's not just about cleaning up the factories. It's about cleaning up the nearby rivers and lakes that have been tainted with heavy metals.
More often than not, punches underwhelm - too fizzy, too fruity, too sherbet-y, and/or too baroque, the flavors all muddled into the boozy equivalent of the water left over from cleaning watercolor brushes.
The Caribbean calls upon the enslaving governments of Europe and their national institutions, all enriched and empowered by their crimes against humanity, to return to the region in order to participate in cleaning up their colonial mess.
I entered the work force cleaning breast pumps at a pharmacy! It was a part-time gig while I was at school... no interview required.
I started at Nottingham Forest cleaning toilets and scrubbing the shower floors.
Until I was two, my mother supplemented her welfare payments by cleaning houses and waitressing. My father didn't help.
