I didn't get pocket money, mum and dad were skint so I had to get a weekend job. No joke. Saturday and Sunday mornings 8-10. Got me a fiver. Started age 11 till I left school. I worked in the pub where my aunt was a cleaner. I helped to clean up. Took out the empties, filled shelves, empty kegs, replaced with new ones (hated this, too heavy!) and counted money from pool table and slot machines.
I can compare this to my kids. To get pocket money, they just stick their hands out !
I loved music, so bought records with the money. Also loved football, the Rangers supporters bus left from the pub - very handy.
In the summer of '87 I went to Germany with a youth group on holiday. Upon return the pub owners changed and I
got sacked. The new guy didn't need help. 5 years service and not even a handshake - welcome to the work of work!
When I then started work on a YTS course I was delighted to actually get a weekend off !