I belong to a couple of sites that e-mail me information on available jobs in my area that I may be interest in. I"m not sure exactly how I got on their list, but sometimes I find some good leads. The other day, I got an e-mail with the usual explanation, based on your previous interests, here are some jobs in your area you may be interested in. So, I scroll down the list, they want a welder, a garbage truck driver and someone to work security at the nuke plant. How in the world did anything I click on give them the idea that any of these jobs sound like they're up my alley? I'm having a hard time picturing myself hanging on to the back of a garbage truck and an even harder one imagining myself saving the world from a nuclear meltdown. Frankly, would you be comfortable knowing that I was the only thing between you and nuclear vaporization?
I'm going to enter my husband in as a possible feature story for My Strange Addiction. The man keeps buying guitars. He's been going on the goodwill auctions and some music store must have dumped their inventory at our local goodwill where they've been selling them online in lots of 6. So far, hubs won 2 auctions and he's got at least 15 guitars floating around the house. I'm not sure if they're some sort of musical instrument intervention available for people like him. Some sort of 12 step for 6 string program, ya know?