You work 45 years, you got stories. I sure do...
In my chosen profession (although I've often said it was a black hole - once in, there was no
escaping it

), as with most any trade I suppose, there's good ones and bad ones out there
and I've worked for plenty of the latter - and honestly, a couple of the good ones, too.
Way too many stories...
but you know what has never changed? The way I conduct myself and my business.
Fire protection, especially in this neck of the woods, is a true "small world" - lots of folks know
one another and most companies know of me (or know me directly) as a result.
I have the reputation of a)"doing it right", b)integrity and c)raising hell when it ain't right.
That "c" one will get you in trouble sometimes; I don't care if it does...
Unions? Great assets to the working class 100 years ago - even up to 50 years ago in my field.
Many of the improvements fought hard for by unions over those years are now law of the land
and for that, they are to be lauded.
I've had to carry a card myself (paid for each week, of course) for gigs in the past, too...
and it made zero difference in what or how we did the work, truth be known.
They had their time to be valid, needed, helpful. That time has long since passed....
all I got out of it was $50 a week lighter in the pocket, every week (this was mid-80's).
All my experience, training, "apprenticeship" came from outside the union, honestly - and I witnessed
the laziest of the bunch get gigs same as the rest of us, often at the expense of better men,
who had to ride the pine, wait their turn for their next assignment while the system-players
benefitted.
After all, in the union - we all were equal! Yeah, not so much...equally protected, maybe.
Once I relocated to TN in '95, I entered a "right to work" state - don't need a card to work here.
I've made the most money in my life down here; I've suffered at the hands of evil, deceptive
owners here. All ends of the spectrum for sure.
Yeah, 62 is looming - and as little as the benefit pays at that age, it sure looks tempting, especially
for someone who has fought the wars and survived all the cancers and dying and all that ****.
Simply put - I'm worn the hell out.
It might be time...