I worked as a fudge cook for a summer on Mackinac Island (located between the lower and upper peninsulas). The island is eight miles around and know for its fudge, tourists, and lack of automobile transportation. What people don't know is that after 2100 or so when most of the tourists leave it becomes a raging party for all of the kids who work there. We usually worked 50-60 hours per week, making just under $10/hour and by the end of the summer most kids had blown all of their cash on weed and booze, walking out with nothing to show for their summers. It was a blast, and I threw down a summer of 100+ mile weeks on the great trail systems they have, but I would never do that again. Too many dirty Jamaicans trying to get little white girls pregnant.