When my father in law was very I'll in 2003, we were living 120 miles away, in St Louis county. My wife was a daddy's girl and wanted to go back home. So we moved back and I decided to get a job doing something different. I decided to sell cars. LOL I was terrible, mostly because I would credit counsel my customers. That and the dealership didn't care about repeat business and screwed over a lot of my customers. I could have sold more, but I couldn't leave my soul at the door. After 5 months I was back in I.T.
A job that you would be good at, but weren't.
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Ooooh... this is interesting. I like the potential. 
I am going back to High School. I worked at a local public pool as the door entry guy. I checked memberships for entry and collected payment for any guests they bring.
17-18yrs old
Swimming Pool
Lots of chicks
What could go wrong? Nothing bad really, but I ended up dating one of the cutest regulars. She was gorgeous. Whenever she was at the pool, I was so distracted it wasn’t funny.
She was at the pool. I was SUPPOSED to be at the front gate. Lots of internal conflict there.
By boss never said anything but I think I was crappy at this job.
I am going back to High School. I worked at a local public pool as the door entry guy. I checked memberships for entry and collected payment for any guests they bring.
17-18yrs old
Swimming Pool
Lots of chicks
What could go wrong? Nothing bad really, but I ended up dating one of the cutest regulars. She was gorgeous. Whenever she was at the pool, I was so distracted it wasn’t funny.
She was at the pool. I was SUPPOSED to be at the front gate. Lots of internal conflict there.
By boss never said anything but I think I was crappy at this job.
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Worked in a cabinet making shop right out of high school. Really wanted to build custom cabinets for a living.
Well, the job sucked and I sucked at it.
Stuck inside all day while the summer sun was shining. I would just stare out the one window in front of my work station and dream about being outside.
My job was working the glue gun on thr assembly line and I got glue all over everything.
Lasted 9 1/2 days.Walked out at lunch time my 2nd Friday and went to the beach with girlfriend and never went back
Well, the job sucked and I sucked at it.
Stuck inside all day while the summer sun was shining. I would just stare out the one window in front of my work station and dream about being outside.
My job was working the glue gun on thr assembly line and I got glue all over everything.
Lasted 9 1/2 days.Walked out at lunch time my 2nd Friday and went to the beach with girlfriend and never went back
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My dad is very creative and extremely good at working with Metal and Wood - the exact opposite of me.
I think I got a D in 6th grade art class and only got a D because the teacher felt sorry for me.
Stick figures are about the best I can do in Pictionary.
Anyway - my dad owned a Sheet Metal Shop and had me work the summers when I was a teenager.
He tried to get me to do simple stuff - bending metal at an angle - drilling holes in a certain spot.
He set it up so that it should have been easy for me and I pretty much messed up every piece of metal he gave me.
He gave up any hope of me taking over the shop after those few summers.
And that's why I became an Accountant - lol
I think I got a D in 6th grade art class and only got a D because the teacher felt sorry for me.
Stick figures are about the best I can do in Pictionary.
Anyway - my dad owned a Sheet Metal Shop and had me work the summers when I was a teenager.
He tried to get me to do simple stuff - bending metal at an angle - drilling holes in a certain spot.
He set it up so that it should have been easy for me and I pretty much messed up every piece of metal he gave me.
He gave up any hope of me taking over the shop after those few summers.
And that's why I became an Accountant - lol
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I'm understand your pain. I have 6 older brothers and they, like my dad, were all very mechanically inclined. Not me, thank god I was good with computers...