So, we’re absolutely SURE this is a worker paradise?

When I was a kid, the thought that some people weren’t totally fulfilled by their jobs horrified me. If we went to the grocery store and the check-out lady didn’t seem absolutely ecstatic to be there, I worried. If this person had to be hanging out somewhere and serving people and not enjoying it, what did that say about the kind of world I lived in? My worst childhood fears — at least about this —…