Whilst it sounds like a good idea, having a worker sit on an executive pay committee would achieve next to nothing.

During the last big closing, the supplies ran out and his workers sat idle for a month.

The two workers were sitting on a balk, probably taking turns smoking a pipe.

It brought an appreciative cheer from the section of the stands where the workers and their families were sitting.

The other workers sat with their own friends.

A worker sat down, a female with dead eyes.

The back of the truck was sealed, and the two workers were sitting in the cab up front, its motor running.

Every supermarket I shopped at allowed the workers to sit during their shifts.

The workers had jammed their sticks into the soil and were sitting on the short ends.

The workers just sat on their sticks and waited.