I had a long career as an early morning paperboy thanks to my older brother vouching that I could do the job at a young age. It was a hilly 10km with 120 customers every day. I did the job for 8 years until leaving for University. It was at times heartbreaking in deep snow and sub-zero winter. Dogs were a constant threat. Human relations could be trying. But, it rewarded me in a number of ways. Strong legs, iron-man stamina, perseverance and an exceedingly strong throw plus sufficient funds to support my model airplane habit and later on, ground school for my pilot's license.