I knew my parents. When they said they wouldn't pay for my college, they meant it, down to the last cent.So early the next morning, I headed out into the blazing ninety-degree heat.Right after the SATs, students hunting for summer jobs were everywhere, and the good part-time positions had already been snapped up.I went down the shopping street asking at every storefront."Are you hiring for the summer? I can do anything, wash dishes, wait tables, whatever you need."After being turned down by over a dozen places in a row, an upscale seafood restaurant finally agreed to take me on."Eighty dollars a day, one lunch included, ten in the morning to ten at night. You in?" The manager looked me over."I'm in!" I nodded without hesitation.Eighty dollars a day, two months of work, would just barely cover my first year's tuition and housing.The job was harder than I'd imagined.I was on my feet the whole shift, hauling heavy trays back and forth between private rooms.The kitche
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