I knew my husband was never excited with his job.
- I lived with him for twenty-five years, as well as at least once a week, he had been telling me much he hated laboring at that business.
He said he would someday get a fine job where he made enough money to support his family. He wanted a job he enjoyed going to instead of wanting to hide his head under the covers as well as dreading it. He woke up the morning of his fourty-fifth birthday as well as called his boss. I heard him tell him he wasn’t coming to labor that day or any other. He was quitting. He kissed my cheek as well as told me he was giving himself a birthday present. He headed to the local technical center as well as signed up for Heating and A/C classes. He worked hard to get great grades. Every other person in the class was in their twenties, or early thirties. No one said anything about his age, as well as more than 2 of them provided to learn with him. He was one of the best future Heating and A/C professionals in the class. On his fiftieth birthday, my husband was getting his Heating and A/C certification. The professor walked up to my husband congratulated him. He said he wanted to be honest, because he never thought my husband would make it through the year, although he did amazing. He was number one in the class. He didn’t want to insult Jack by offering an apprenticeship, but that was what he was going to do. Jack said it was not an insult, but an honor as well as accepted the position. He would rather labor with young guys that enjoyed being Heating and A/C professionals, than labor with guys who were his age as well as were disgruntled.