Ok. I’ll bite. How do I get there too?
See, if you'd just stayed in school you'd know that it's "voila" and not...Drop out of High School at 15, go to work everyday for the next 45 years, and viola!!!!
I did go back to school at 31 after being seriously injured on the job, got a degree in Electronics and Computer Science and spent the next years as a Fiber Optics Engineer and working on automated equipment in hospitals all over the Midwest….on-call 24/7/365 for 11 years and drove 880,000 miles.
My dad always told my brother and me that "if you know how to work, you'll never need a job." Sounds like you lived that out.Drop out of High School at 15, go to work everyday for the next 45 years, and viola!!!!
I did go back to school at 31 after being seriously injured on the job, got a degree in Electronics and Computer Science and spent the next years as a Fiber Optics Engineer and working on automated equipment in hospitals all over the Midwest….on-call 24/7/365 for 11 years and drove 880,000 miles.
Pics or it didn't happen (which increasingly feels like the case for my desk-bound self), right?I used to be a field biologist. Now I work in international development, and the "field" is typically a hotel and a government meeting room. For the last 20 months, I've been in my basement writing emails and on Teams meetings.
I can relate to that...Drop out of High School at 15, go to work everyday for the next 45 years, and voila!!!!
My dad always told my brother and me that "if you know how to work, you'll never need a job." Sounds like you lived that out.
Were you in Livermore? I worked there for a little while.Worked on a tobacco farm (hardest work by far), for a butcher, painted houses, in a laser fusion lab, in a nuclear weapons lab (just studying materials, nothing dangerous), in a semiconductor fab facility building the worlds tiniest musical instruments, and now run a medical research lab. Sounds fake now that I’m writing it but it’s all true
Small world! Spent a little time working there one summer as a student, fascinating work but the temperature swings from morning to mid day were a bit much for my tastes.Were you in Livermore? I worked there for a little while.
My first paying job was in a back office of a High St bank, running checks through a big machine and typing in the amounts (back before the days when most payments were by card). The one perk was that a couple of members of the band UB40 had accounts at that branch, and gave us tickets to a concert. Unfortunately, it was the day after my colleagues first took me out for a drink after work, and I was in no fit state to make it downstairs, let alone anywhere else. Luckily, by the time I was doing mammal surveys with game inspectors on the Kazakh steppe, my alcohol tolerance had increased considerably.Like many of you, I've done lots of different things since I started making money.
So no happy ending?I used to work in a stroke research lab. We were trying to regrow neurons and neural connections. When I told my grandmother that I "stroked" rats and mice, she just asked me incredulously, "And they pay you to do that Jo Jo?" LOL Poor phrasing on my part I guess. It took me a minute to realize she thought I was getting paid to pet rodents.