Boy, you guys have done interesting stuff. I'm just a retired bum now. I started out as a repiratory therapist and then signed on with the Los Angeles County Sheriff's Department. Did that for six years before I went back to college. Got a degree in psychology and hospital administration. Was a hospital adminstrator for about five year and we then moved to nothern Califonia to escape the smog. Ran another hospital there until the company I worked for decided I'd be a good project manager for our new construction. I joined the Sheriff's Reserve forces while we lived there and was a reserve deputy, working my up to being in charge of the helicopter/search and rescue bureau.
I decided I knew contruction project managment well enough to open my own firm. Got PMI certified and worked as a consultant for a number of companies, mostly utilities doing hyrdo and transmission line work. Did that for 12 year before I retired at 56. We were going to sail the Caribbean, our retirement dream. Sold the house and, three days latter, my first wife, Jean, was diagnosed with leukemia. Got sued by the people we sold the house to even though she was a nurse that worked with Jean.

Got that taken care and spent the next two years doing what I could to save her life but it was to no avail. She died is 2004 at 58.
Sold the house in California in 2005 before the state and the housing market collapsed. I bought a motor home to travel the country, assuming that's how I would spend my remaining years. I knew my present wife, Dianna, because we both have the same wierd inner ear disease calle Meniere's. We had been friends for about five years, before my wife died and she divorced her scumbag husband. I stopped off to see her in 2005 to visit for a week and never left. Those Southern girls are hard to leave. So I now have the second love of my life and a 19 and 21 year old daughter. I also spent about $3,000 building a layout with things I gave away or sold for practically nothing in California because I thought I would never build a layout again.
That's the long version of what I did and how I got here today. For you younger guys whp think you've got your life all planned, good luck. Sometimes God has way different plans for you than you think are the right ones.
