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i wanted to be either a shop keeper or a wrestler - neither happened.
i wanted to be either a shop keeper or a wrestler - neither happened.
This forum discussion centers around childhood aspirations and the evolution of career dreams. Participants shared a wide range of desired professions, including mad scientist, astronaut, electronics engineer, and garbage man, reflecting on how their interests changed over time. Notably, many expressed a shift from whimsical ambitions to more realistic career paths influenced by parental guidance and personal experiences. The conversation highlights the nostalgic nature of childhood dreams and the impact of societal expectations on career choices.
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Monique said:I wanted to be the store clerk who wraps gifts, it seemed like a really fun job to me. When I realized there was more within my reach, I wanted to become an astronaut.
I can only assume that you live in a different climatic zone than I do.Dr.D said:I wanted to be a garbage man. Garbage men get to rid on the outside of the trucks, jumping on and off the running boards, and that looked like fun.
Well, you're half-way there...Evo said:I always wanted to be a mad scientist.
I'm sure I'm past the halfway mark, also sure I don't want to know when I passed itjerromyjon said:I want to design and build autonomous robots when I grow up. I'm still halfway there... ;)
Uh... that's botany, not electronics.thankz said:I also remember stealing geranium diodes from radio shack

Then you probably don't want to know what it was with the wind-chill factor...RonL said:-50* now that's just messed up living IMHOoo)
Don't want to hear it, got up this morning all cranky because it got down to 46 degrees here ( a real blizzard as for as I'm concernedDanger said:Then you probably don't want to know what it was with the wind-chill factor...

You're just sick. :pRonL said:got up this morning all cranky because it got down to 46 degrees
In North Shore in New Zealand, garbage trucks are operate by one person in each, he will drive in front of a house, hop off, grab and throw the bags of rubbish (we don't use trash cans there for household rubbish) to the compressor at the back, and then hop back onto the driver seat, drive to the next house then rinse and repeat. Does that sound closer to what you were interested in?Dr.D said:@ Danger: I grew up far down in south Texas where it is quite warm 364 days a year. Our garbage men (before the days of modern trucks with lift arms and compactors) would run along side the truck, jumping on and off, throwing the full cans up to another fellow who stood in the collected garbage to empty the cans and throw them back down. This was long, long ago and no longer has much appeal to me now. Somehow, much of life is rather like standing in the garbage, trying to work, and I'm no longer interested in that.