For my first job, I was paid $4.85/hour working as an ice cream server at Dairy Queen. I was 14 years old. My grandmother committed to matching my saved paychecks to buy school clothes at the end of that Summer. While my checks were very small - I felt so much pride at cashing each and every check. I had my own money to spend at the gas station, local game centers, or at the little Southwest Michigan city festivals that are so prevalent in the summertime. When the end of the

I can't help from noticing how many new job titles exist today that did not exist when I graduated from college. Who would think that a hobby creating Pinterest Boards could turn into a lucrative income? Or that a fascination with Social Media could be a paid activity? One's ability to compete in the job market directly relates to the ability self-train for jobs fit for the 21st century. The skills required to do these jobs are a relentless pursuit of online followers, dedica