In nevada the law doesn't say in particular that kids under 16 cannot work at corporations like mcdonalds, walmart or barnes and nobles?
is it corporate policy that says they have to be 16 or 18?
or is it the part of the law that says "Determination by Labor Commissioner that certain employment dangerous or injurious to children under 16 years of age. Except as otherwise provided in NRS 609.221, the Labor Commissioner may determine whether or not any particular trade, process of manufacture or occupation, or any particular method of carrying on such trade, process of manufacture or occupation is sufficiently dangerous to the lives or limbs, or injurious to the health or morals, of minors under 16 years of age employed therein to justify their exclusion therefrom, and may prohibit their employment therein. " that rules out corporate work?
something else?
thanks.
Added (1). I am referring to kids under 16.i know there are some 16, 17 year olds working at Mcdonalds, etc.
ie.in nevada, they used to give out work permits to kids 14 and 15.now they don't give out work permits anymore.but it was common knowledge that you had to be 16 to work at most places at the mall or mcdonalds.and 14 year olds had to get a job at a family or locally owned business like ma's grocery store or whatever.
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Sunday, June 23, 2013
How to add my Nook's mac address to my wireless access point?
How can I add my Nook's mac address to my wireless access point?
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Read over my story please?
"I didn't live through my story; my story lived through me"
It was dark outside; dark and desolate- one of those nights, where there is something sinister about it, yet you can't quite put your finger on what it is. The curtains were drawn over the grand window, albeit the darkness outside was somewhat haunting us, into the room. I often feel like this; mother says my imagination is just playing tricks on me. "You're young!" She'll say. "I was the same Eddie, exactly the same. Now run off to bed, before this paranoia attacks you anymore…like a monster ROAR!"
I laugh and do as she says, although I never believe her. This night however; this night was different. We could all feel something; Mother, Father, Nanny, Pops and I. Pops suggested telling horror stories- he would always lift the spirit.So that is exactly what he did; and exactly how it began.
It was the winter of 1916 and we were living a nightmare. The winds were stinging and slapping our faces, stabbing our hands like knives. We could not see out into the distance; we were lost, lost with no escape. And our hunger. Unbearable hunger had we, stomachs so empty it felt not even our soul was left inside us. But wait- what were we surrounded by? That's it; people. People lying on the ground, with their souls taken away from them; their lives were no longer ahead of them. And that was our harsh reality. Bullets being shot from left right and centre and "BOOM!" another soul was gone. You could hear the determination in the bomb's voices and they lit up and ruptured, shortly followed by a rumble of devastation.At the end of the day, we had nowhere to go aside from a trench; our hell hole. We weren't just depressed in the mind; we were living depression. Surrounded by rotten rancid rats, scurrying into every nook and cranny. And the smell was vile; the rats, the mud, the air, the entire atmosphere. Speaking of the mud, I must mention the fact we could not walk at all without sinking, filling our gaping boots, a demon living below dragging us under- and that demon was inside of us too. The worst smell of all, was the smell of dead bodies; at the time it appeared as the whole word, however now the nightmare is over, we know the facts; on the first day alone, we would have been surrounded by 20, 000 dead bodies; that's a huge number of people Eddie! The smell was revolting- a decaying scent choking the air of rotting human flesh. Death is such a cruel thing-usually it is like the wind that slowly creeps in between door cracks and silently takes its prey-however in this living nightmare it was all we ever saw. And if we weren't killed in some awful bomb attack, air raid, or gunshot, it was likely we would die of starvation- I tell you now, I am incredibly lucky to be here today. Our food was extremely basic; bread, cheese, oatmeal; you get the picture? And that is all we had to survive on all day- a day full of attacking. We did not want to attack; well, that is for sure how I was feeling, I can only assume for everybody else. Albeit, we had to; it was a never ending game of kill or be killed. Our food was somewhat appetising compared to the other side though, however- the Germans. They had only the basic of the basics from our diet, and it was not as much as we were blessed. They were fighters though; we all were. What else could I tell you about? Ah yes-we were without our families for months. And months. And months. Imagine that Eddie- I'm sure you would miss your Mummy and Daddy very much, as did I. We wrote letters, however that was our only communication- miles away from home, our minds full of nothing but torture and loneliness. Imagine that Eddie, Imagine it- ghastly! And this living nightmare- this living nightmare took away from me who I was before. I survived, but as a person inside, I didn't. I didn't live through my story; my story lived through me".
And that was that; I knew the story of my Pop's living nightmare. Never in my life have I heard such a horror, not even the worst of my dreams were so vicious. I hugged my Pops tightly, and never wanted to let go.
"Know something Pops?" I said. "You're my hero and the world's hero. I love you" He looked me in, told me I was his hero, and carried me up to bed. I will never forget this story; the story that my Pops didn't live through; the story that lived through him.
I can't add anymore as the limit was 800 words, but yeah any adjustments? xx
См. статью: Read over my story please?
It was dark outside; dark and desolate- one of those nights, where there is something sinister about it, yet you can't quite put your finger on what it is. The curtains were drawn over the grand window, albeit the darkness outside was somewhat haunting us, into the room. I often feel like this; mother says my imagination is just playing tricks on me. "You're young!" She'll say. "I was the same Eddie, exactly the same. Now run off to bed, before this paranoia attacks you anymore…like a monster ROAR!"
I laugh and do as she says, although I never believe her. This night however; this night was different. We could all feel something; Mother, Father, Nanny, Pops and I. Pops suggested telling horror stories- he would always lift the spirit.So that is exactly what he did; and exactly how it began.
It was the winter of 1916 and we were living a nightmare. The winds were stinging and slapping our faces, stabbing our hands like knives. We could not see out into the distance; we were lost, lost with no escape. And our hunger. Unbearable hunger had we, stomachs so empty it felt not even our soul was left inside us. But wait- what were we surrounded by? That's it; people. People lying on the ground, with their souls taken away from them; their lives were no longer ahead of them. And that was our harsh reality. Bullets being shot from left right and centre and "BOOM!" another soul was gone. You could hear the determination in the bomb's voices and they lit up and ruptured, shortly followed by a rumble of devastation.At the end of the day, we had nowhere to go aside from a trench; our hell hole. We weren't just depressed in the mind; we were living depression. Surrounded by rotten rancid rats, scurrying into every nook and cranny. And the smell was vile; the rats, the mud, the air, the entire atmosphere. Speaking of the mud, I must mention the fact we could not walk at all without sinking, filling our gaping boots, a demon living below dragging us under- and that demon was inside of us too. The worst smell of all, was the smell of dead bodies; at the time it appeared as the whole word, however now the nightmare is over, we know the facts; on the first day alone, we would have been surrounded by 20, 000 dead bodies; that's a huge number of people Eddie! The smell was revolting- a decaying scent choking the air of rotting human flesh. Death is such a cruel thing-usually it is like the wind that slowly creeps in between door cracks and silently takes its prey-however in this living nightmare it was all we ever saw. And if we weren't killed in some awful bomb attack, air raid, or gunshot, it was likely we would die of starvation- I tell you now, I am incredibly lucky to be here today. Our food was extremely basic; bread, cheese, oatmeal; you get the picture? And that is all we had to survive on all day- a day full of attacking. We did not want to attack; well, that is for sure how I was feeling, I can only assume for everybody else. Albeit, we had to; it was a never ending game of kill or be killed. Our food was somewhat appetising compared to the other side though, however- the Germans. They had only the basic of the basics from our diet, and it was not as much as we were blessed. They were fighters though; we all were. What else could I tell you about? Ah yes-we were without our families for months. And months. And months. Imagine that Eddie- I'm sure you would miss your Mummy and Daddy very much, as did I. We wrote letters, however that was our only communication- miles away from home, our minds full of nothing but torture and loneliness. Imagine that Eddie, Imagine it- ghastly! And this living nightmare- this living nightmare took away from me who I was before. I survived, but as a person inside, I didn't. I didn't live through my story; my story lived through me".
And that was that; I knew the story of my Pop's living nightmare. Never in my life have I heard such a horror, not even the worst of my dreams were so vicious. I hugged my Pops tightly, and never wanted to let go.
"Know something Pops?" I said. "You're my hero and the world's hero. I love you" He looked me in, told me I was his hero, and carried me up to bed. I will never forget this story; the story that my Pops didn't live through; the story that lived through him.
I can't add anymore as the limit was 800 words, but yeah any adjustments? xx
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Saturday, June 22, 2013
Why are you suppose to keep your slippers on in Barnes and Noble?
I was told by an Barnes and Noble employer that 'Miss, please keep your shoes on.' Without hesitation, I did. I was just sitting on the bench near the magazines window with my legs crossed on the bench.It's not that I was bothering anyone. I've also been to this Barnes and Noble many times and this is the first time that I've ever been told to keep my shoes on by a lady employer.
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Can you read books without buying them at Barnes & Noble?
I was at Barnes & Noble the other day looking for a specific book, and I noticed some big plush chairs and couches and tables in a corner where people were just relaxing and reading books. I'm wondering if you can just go to Barnes & Noble, grab a book right off the shelf, and then sit down and read it? I realize that's what a lot of people may be doing but are you ALLOWED to do that?
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How does the Nook simple touch work when it comes to buying books?
What I mean is, can you buy the books through the Nook or do you have to go on a computer/laptop? Also, do you get the books straight away or do you have to wait, if so, how long? Any other information would be much appreciated.
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См. статью: How does the Nook simple touch work when it comes to buying books?
Good shounen mangas to read?
It's summer and I'm bored. I want a good manga to read. I'd prefer if it was one that was translated in to English and could be bought from amazon or Barnes and nobles or something. I'm kinda new to manga, but I love it so far! I've read:
D. Gray Man
Fullmetal Alchemist
Hetalia
Elfen Lied
Death Note
Ouran Highschool Host Club
and a few others that I can't think of since its 2 am. Please don't say the usual ones like bleach, fairy tale, one piece, ect. I DO NOT WANT TO READ THEM OKAY? please, no ecchi, hentai, yaoi, or yuri if possible.It would be great if it had comedy! Thank you ^^
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D. Gray Man
Fullmetal Alchemist
Hetalia
Elfen Lied
Death Note
Ouran Highschool Host Club
and a few others that I can't think of since its 2 am. Please don't say the usual ones like bleach, fairy tale, one piece, ect. I DO NOT WANT TO READ THEM OKAY? please, no ecchi, hentai, yaoi, or yuri if possible.It would be great if it had comedy! Thank you ^^
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Will Barnes and Noble accept this return?
I just bought a leather bound gold leafed Charles Dickens book for 20 dollars. I took it out of the plastic and… I decided within about a minute I didn't want it. Will the store accept it for return since I took it out of the plastic? I've never returned anything before in my life, so I am not sure how this works. The refund policy seems like it, but since I opened the plastic…
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My NOOK screen turned black?
(NOOK 1st edition, by the way)
Okay, so I left my NOOK charging overnight like usual, and when I woke up to use it, the screen had turned black, and the touch screen shortly after.
I've already tried taking the battery out for 20-30 minutes, holding the power button down, putting the battery back in, plugging it in to the wall and the computer, and nothing seems to be working!
I did notice that when I had plugged it in to the computer WHILE the battery was out, the charge light came on, but that's it.It turned back off after I put the battery back in.
Can someone please help?
См. статью: My NOOK screen turned black?
Okay, so I left my NOOK charging overnight like usual, and when I woke up to use it, the screen had turned black, and the touch screen shortly after.
I've already tried taking the battery out for 20-30 minutes, holding the power button down, putting the battery back in, plugging it in to the wall and the computer, and nothing seems to be working!
I did notice that when I had plugged it in to the computer WHILE the battery was out, the charge light came on, but that's it.It turned back off after I put the battery back in.
Can someone please help?
См. статью: My NOOK screen turned black?
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