That happened in Albany at the Pepsi Arena. My buddy was the local Coors rep. I believe he was the one who had to get Coors to sign off using the Coors truck. This was at the height of WWE's popularity. Both he and the local distributor got lots of heaping praise for all of that "free" publicity.I never actually wrote any storylines. Those are all scripted by the creative writing team. I mainly submitted suggestions to add elements to existing storylines. I don't know how "famous" it is, but I can take full credit for this:
A WWE.com colleague of mine (an SU grad) and I were sitting around with Kurt Angle just chatting and killing time in an empty arena hours before a PPV once. At the time, Kurt was involved in a storyline that depicted him as the anti-Stone Cold Steve Austin. I told Kurt he should drive a milk truck to the ring the same way Austin did with a beer truck several years prior. He loved the idea immediately and took it back to Vince and Stephanie. I was pretty stunned when I found out that what I blurted out in a casual conversation was going to be used on TV.
Best internship: Howard Stern Show.
Best paid job: Writer/producer at the Fox News Channel.
Did you make Howard's potato everyday.
Batman.
As for the actual work itself, I loved my time as an editor and producer at WWE.com. I wrote website content that was viewed by millions of unique visitors every month and produced an online talk show that allowed fans to interact with the wrestlers. I was able to submit storyline ideas freely and quite a few of them made it to TV, which was an incredible high. The highlight of the job was traveling once a month to PPVs, Raw and SmackDown! to do interviews and whatnot backstage. I was once an uncredited extra in a scene with Dawn Marie and Torrie Wilson on SmackDown! Also served as a talent escort for autograph signings, which led to having dinner with Stacey Keibler in Rochester. My boss, Shane McMahon, introduced me to Brazilian jiu-jitsu and MMA by basically taking me into the gym inside Titan Tower and kicking the living out of me 3-4 times a week. Still, I enjoyed it and loved my time in the rasslin' business.
Although I didn't enjoy the actual work, I enjoyed that my teaching job allowed me to live in Yemen for a year. That was an unforgettable experience that far surpassed my expectations.
GREAT thread, CuseTroop!
My work study job at syracuse. My job was to watch the pool table and make sure that if someone played, they paid .50 an hour to play. I was paid $2.30 to make sure of it.
Worked as a masseuse at a private health club in an upscale apartment complex, on the Upper West Side of Manhattan.
It was right after SU and I spent days "servicing" willing MILFS and their daughters...and getting paid for it!
Was invited to ALOT of parties and "private" massage sessions by groups of these women- and though my friends got alot more action than I did, I usually stuck to girls my own age.
Good times.
So you answered "CuseTroop's mom" too?Sorry ... I misread the original question.
Awww snap.So you answered "CuseTroop's mom" too?
Bartending for 3 years in college. Shitshow. Bars in Albany open til 4 too, which meant we drank til 7.
Besides the females, best part was being incredibly liquid and blowing all of it on Monday, Tuesday & Wednesday nights. Didn't have a care in the world.
Another boring work day in Alaska.
So whats the best job you guys have ever had? Not the job where you made the most money, but the coolest job you ever had. You catching what I'm throwing?
Best internship: Howard Stern Show.
Best paid job: Writer/producer at the Fox News Channel.
I've had some good gigs, including my current main gig as a bartender, and my first job outta college in 1970 covering the Cleveland Cavs and Indians and Browns and boxing and Firestone CC golf tournaments and on and on.
But best job, hands-down, was as a "national correspondent" -- that's was the part of the tagline they put at the end of my articles, for online crime news site APBnews.com from Dec. 1998-Jan. 2001. Had just quit the newspaper biz after 30 years as a 50th birthday present to myself, and wanted to see if I could at least make it for one year on my own. Had enough money, some great contacts, figured, what the hey, worst that could happen would be I'd get another newspaper gig in a year.
But right when I was takin' a shot at tryin' to make it on my own with no nice weekly salary or health care or 401k contributions, blah blah blah, the dot.com boom was startin' to go down, and I got down with it. Saw an ad online for a crime news site starting up in Manhattan, I'd spent some time as a cop reporter for Gannett here in Rochester, so I got in touch with the editor.
Starting doin' some stories here and there for them, then the site started taking off, our main office moved from a small cramped space on Maiden Lane in lower Manhattan to a former Amex hq'ers at 65 Broadway. We were livin' large, and the chedda was flowin'.
I had a chance to move to the main office, but, for the same money, could stay here in my sweet crib in a sweet 1920s art deco apt house in a great neighborhood in Rochester and telecommute. Every morning 'round 10 a.m., I'd get two assignments from the assistant managing editor at 65 Broadway and work the phones, sitting here, even in winter, in my shorts, t-shirt, tracking down stories in Chicago or Orlando or Toronto or small-town-usa or, one time, London for a foiled jewel heist. Hell, I could work with no pants on, if I wanted, and one memorable morning I ran outta my bedroom, bare naked, to grab phone, and it was a female FBI agent returning my call from the day before.
No pants, talking on the phone to a female FBI agent, working around the world from my great apartment in a great 'hood in a great part of the world, damn, that was the best.
Wow..John Stanley. Now that is a name from my past (GE days). Needless to say, he was not a favorite of management!Best job, in my late teens I was as a sweeper/janitor at the GE TV production factory in Liverpool.
Did practically nothing for 8 hours.
The perk was I was free to go anywhere in the factory production area. Lots of college girls worked there the summer that I was there. Most of the workers were tied to a production line. My ability to roam allowed me to meet many interesting females. Partied a lot with co-workers after work. Money isn't everything.
Edit- How could I forget this? Many Union walk outs while I was there. Basically John Stanley the head of the local union would have the first shift walk off the job after a half shift (4 hours). The incentive was free beer at the union hall on Old Liverpool Rd. Spent many afternoons at the union hall, drank a lot of free beer.