Forgottonia
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When I was a kid I worked as a carpenter's assistant for my grandfather while he built our house. The build took about a year and a half. I was 9-10 years old. My job was mostly to fetch tools and parts/lumber, help clean up, and other odd jobs that a kid could do. It was a blast! I learned a lot, and got to spend time with my grandfather.
I learned a lot from my grandfather. During his career he moved around a bit because jobs were hard to come by during the Great Depression, and often didn't last long. He had been a cabinet maker as a young man, then in general construction, then a camp carpenter at the Hoover Dam, then a pattern maker for the Air Force in WWII, and finally a farmer after the war.
I learned a lot from my grandfather. During his career he moved around a bit because jobs were hard to come by during the Great Depression, and often didn't last long. He had been a cabinet maker as a young man, then in general construction, then a camp carpenter at the Hoover Dam, then a pattern maker for the Air Force in WWII, and finally a farmer after the war.
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