Try going to an automotive school full of drunks, druggies, and morons. Kid I had assumed sabotaged my Jeep just ended his semester due to missed days. Another guy, a druggie, is almost there as well. One kid, a millennial, saw my XJ on the lift and asked "what's that?" As he points to the gas tank. Seriously? We are half way through school and he can't identify a gas tank!
Then there is the tool room. They hire a student @ minimum wage to work in there opposite his class schedule. One kid in my class is looking to be the new hire. Last night while we are doing literally nothing I suggest he go talk to the current tool student guy and learn the ropes, give him a leg up.
Nope. He won't pull himself away from his phone to go learn the difference between a socket and a sawzall.
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