This time in my life was special. College days. Trapping my way through life! $65 for a red fox pelt was special then and still is today. It was then that I knew I would always work for myself. I would always cook what I caught, and eat what I killed.
I had one job in college that I despised. I worked for the Minnesota Highway Department, a state government job that taught me about the lack of incentives for employees to do the right thing for taxpayers. I couldn't imagine working for a government agency or large corporation for a career.I earned a degree in social science with a secondary teaching certificate in Minnesota and quickly learned that teaching was rewarding but wasn't going to take me where I wanted. Sitting in teachers' lounges listening to teachers gossip about students and their parents wasn't my cup of tea nor was the simple fact that no matter what I tried, the same kids in the back of the class that were goofballs on the first day of school would be jag-offs on the last day of the school year. I can't imagine the difficulty in classrooms today without a father in sight for them.
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