When our brother was in junior high, he told me he wasn’t going to go back again.
He hated school plus at a single point, he had accumulated 47 afternoons off without our mom finding out.
Mom plus dad told him that he had to finish middle school, however they weren’t going to force him to go any further. Dad recommended he go to a technical school. You spend half the afternoon taking regular classes plus the other half is spent studying a trace. HaHe was going to try upholstery plus wood laboring. I never thought I would say this about our brother, although he was a natural born upholstery. They would have outdated chairs plus sofas given to the school for the students to learn on. He had so several custom made chairs plus couches in his dossier, that no a single believed a freshman, sophomore, or even senior could produce. He matched woods to natural materials plus made it work. I was stunned at the furniture he made for his senior project, plus had entered into the parents’ night exhibition. There were 2 wooden chairs plus a couch to match, plus it took first locale in the school, district, state, plus was now being entered into nationals. There was stuffed leather on the arms of the armchairs, plus in the seats. The wooden table had leather inserts all around the edges to keep them from being sharp. It reminded me of the heavy furniture of the 1920’s, however it was as delicate as the furniture you saw in the 1600’s. He found his niche making custom furniture.
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