Babs2u
Senior Member
I was 15 in 1952. I took courses to prepare for college but knew that I probably wouldn't get there. My teachers thought I should be a teacher. I did not want to end up as a secretary like my sister. I looked for odd options. Art was my main interest and I ended up in weather. I helped another student who ended up stealing a prize I should have received. Maybe I would let him sink if I did it over again but probably not. It is what it is.