I come to find out that going back to university was necessary because I needed to get my Heating, Ventilation, and A/C certification before they could hire myself and others as a specialist
Once upon a time there was a little boy who hated university. That boy was me, from the actually first morning I went to elementary university, until my actually last morning of high university, I never cared for it. My dad explained it to myself and others this way — he worked, my mom tested the house, and I went to university. That was my job, until I was seasoned enough to have a job. I just looked forward to having the style of job that paid cash, to which my dad said that doing well in university would get myself and others more cash later. He was an Heating, Ventilation, and A/C man, and had been so since he had graduated from high university some 15 years earlier. He never tried to actively recruit myself and others to follow in his footsteps, even though I did learn a lot about heating and cooling systems over the years, just through proximity. When it did come time for myself and others to get a real job, I found that all the real world Heating, Ventilation, and A/C experience I had accumulated over the years was more pricey than my diploma. It was actually self-explanatory to get an OK job with my dad’s employing Heating, Ventilation, and A/C supplier, however it was just OK at first. I come to find out that going back to university was necessary because I needed to get my Heating, Ventilation, and A/C certification before they could hire myself and others as a specialist. I worked part time while I took the Heating, Ventilation, and A/C prep courses at night, even though I found them much easier than high university had ever been.