Mine was as a Domino's delivery driver in Angel, London. The long nights zipping in and out of cars on my moped, the generous tips you got on Saturdays, the no

Mine was as a Domino's delivery driver in Angel, London. The long nights zipping in and out of cars on my moped, the generous tips you got on Saturdays, the non-descrit unmarked doors between two shopfronts that lead to an entire hidden luxury housing estate, the raucous office parties led by clearly coked up execs, and the not rare occurrences where you're invited up into someone's flat to hand deliver a pizza to their bed. Nostalgia glasses fully on, it was best of the times.