I have a 29 year old special needs nephew who works at the state workshop for the mentally challenged. He loves his job and gets a lot of personal satisfaction with a job well done and a small paycheck every Friday, that he promptly spends on candy and hotwheels cars.
At his job, every time a box comes by, he puts 4 bolts into a ziplock bag and then put that bag into the box. Just sayin.
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