My Dad and dad had their own ideas about what I should do when I grow.
- I knew exactly what I wanted to do, although I would not tell them until after I signed up for the classes.
In the meantime, my mother was bombarding myself and others with suggestions. Her first thought was that I should be a lawyer. Once she settled on that being a job for me, there was no stopping her. I was getting literature in the mail, and it all pertained to universitys that were local and had a great law program. My father was trying to convince myself and others to join the family business. I didn’t want to labor in a restaurant. Dad’s restaurant sold the best hand made Greek food in the state, although I didn’t want to labor there. I just wanted to eat there. I didn’t care about laboring there when I was in school. I wanted to be an Heating, Ventilation, and A/C specialist. I had been saving my cash, so Dad and dad didn’t need to contribute. Honestly, I didn’t guess Dad would give myself and others cash for Heating, Ventilation, and A/C school, but she was so focused on myself and others being a lawyer that I was sure she would be miserable when I told her my plans. She would really walk away if she saw myself and others studying at home, if it wasn’t for law. My lady told myself and others both of us could get our own apartment, and then no 1 could complain about myself and others becoming an Heating, Ventilation, and A/C specialist. I just wasn’t ready for that kind of commitment. I told her I’d guess about it when I got out of Heating, Ventilation, and A/C school.