I used to work in old age homes for summer jobs. That's when I got my first social security card. I was pretty excited, but disapointed to see how much was left over after taxes.
I worked two entire summers to pay my father back for driving a friend's car off a bridge; and that without having a driver's liscence. I was a bad bad girl, (but geez, I had a heck of a lot of fun. )