My late father worked for the Canadian Pacific Railroad at age 16, in 1916. He was an engine wiper at Alyth yards, in Calgary. An engine wiper was as low as you could go for a job on the railroad. They did scut work after a locomotive was back in the shops after a trip. Dirty, filthy, disgusting work. Hard work. He earned 7 cents per hour on the night shift. He was sponsored by the Salvation Army because at the time, he had to wait one month for two weeks salary. He stayed at Alyth long enough to build a bit of a nest egg, and to re-imburse the Salvation Army. He had his meals at a local cafe. For 25 cents, he got a pork chop dinner with apple pie. But it was always a race to finish his meal before the cockroaches found it!
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