Sounds pretty close to the offerings we had.
My old man was a welder with the mind of an engineer, one of the best for Carl Bolander & Sons in Mpls and when they moved to St Paul. Though I took all those classes in HS and did well, he wanted me to learn computers. “I don’t want you to be a grease monkey like I am” was his reasoning. Cut hundreds of chords of wood to sell and pay for college. I did well with my education but I certainly didn’t lose my appetite for those “grease monkey” things to do in life. Now “Retired”, you won’t find me on a computer other than here and to look up how to do something.
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