Reply #100: My first job out of college in 1968

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doing clerical work for a couple of petroleum geologists in Denver. The one guy (he was in his 40s) used to sneak up behind me all the time and try to kiss my neck. On more than one occasion, he literally chased me around my desk. Once the two of them took me to lunch -- at the topless bar across the street (I didn't realize that's what it was), which embarrassed me terribly at my tender young age. I'd never seen anything like that.

This was before the laws, so I quit shortly and got another job.

I had another boss, a lawyer, in the late '70s and early '80s, who used to call me "baby" all the time, but he wasn't slimy about it, just kind of old school, so I let him off the hook. It was part of his very unique personality.