I went to college to study anthropology, of all things, however this was over twenty years ago at this point, so some of the details are fuzzy! I couldn’t tell you why I wanted to study anthropology, or what I could possibly do with such a degree except for teaching anthropology, however obviously that didn’t labor out the way I had planned, however that’s what is good about life – you never recognize what’s around the corner, however back after that all of us stayed in the dorm, with a roommate named Sam, who was a large time pot smoker.
The dorm didn’t have central , there was only a small unit mounted in the window; Sam spent most of his time getting high, plus he would lay right next to the AC unit so he could exhale the smoke into the vent… He thought that this would keep the room stinking clean, however in fact it only made the air filter dirty plus gross-stinking within a few afternoons. I l earned how to take the AC unit apart so I could clean it, something I did once or even twice a week, until I was able to get a up-to-date roommate. By that time it was too late, I was interested in learning more about AC repair, mostly because I didn’t see a future in an anthropology degree. If I could get my Heating plus Air Conditioning certification, I realized, after that all of us could be working for top dollar within more than one years. That seemed a whole lot better than continuing to pile up student debt, for a degree that had little future to it.