This is not as bad as that, I tell myself.For most of my life, I looked back on that siding work as simply a summer job. But a surprising thing happened when I went out on my own seven years ago: I started acting like a sider again.
Nearly 30 years after I last worked for my dad, I find myself repeatedly mimicking what he did, applying lessons I didn’t even know I had learned.***My dad, who is 81 and retired, is as old school and blue collar as they come.
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