While cruising the highways of America , I was listening to my
iPod, and a song played that made me smile.
I wondered how cool it would be to put on your resume that you sang
back-up for Elvis Presley with the Jordanaires.
The Jordanaires were the four fellows that harmonized so well behind
Elvis, and made those tunes sound oh, so good.
All you had to do was say “Do-wah,” a couple of times, with some style,
and you got to stand and harmonize with “The King.” That’s really cool.
I’ll be the first person to admit my high school days were
not spent counting “A’s” on my report card.
No, I was too busy working part-time jobs to pay attention to those
written tools of gossip that didn’t necessarily translate into success in later
life.
My high school guidance counselor was one person who was
truly a waste of good space and air. She
was a lock-step industrialist who felt that anyone growing up in an industrial
town should work for the local factory.
End of story.
We were directed toward trade schools that taught us how to
machine steel and shape bearings to make products that would last. Other, more promising students were sent to
look at engineering schools. The girls
were instructed on how to sew, cook, and clean for their factory-worker
husbands.
But, I now rue listening to the “adults in the room,” and
find myself wishing I had chosen a career more wisely.
There are such cool jobs in this world, and I feel as though
I was short-changed.
Just as we now hear almost solely about military ‘special
ops’ people, we never hear about the military folks who repair helicopters, who
cook, or wash fighter jets.
Americans endure hearing about other jobs that are supposed
to be all-important, but are less-than-cool.
Politicians, accountants, people who sew cloth placemats and
tablecloths, are all important jobs – equally important as the people who put
the brakes on my car. But, they are not
cool jobs.
It would also be pretty cool to have the job testing
airplane windshields. Before you question
my judgment, keep in mind that the test is performed by shooting fowl from a cannon
into a piece of aviation glass to test its hardness.
How about a gig driving high-end sports cares such as
Ferraris, Lamborghinis, and Aston Martins?
There are folks who do just that, then write about their rides. Again, pretty cool.
Speaking of driving, there are people who test tires made
for NASCAR races before they mass produce them for track use. Driving someone else’s car at nearly 200 MPH,
with their gas, has to be a thrill.
Microbreweries are all the rage, and someone has to taste
those suds. Imagine going to work to
drink beer. That has to be way up there
on the ‘cool list.’
Let’s not forget those true heroes that turned a Sunday
activity into an entire sport. I am
speaking of the professional bass fishermen, of course. What was once seen as a way for men to weasel
out of summer yard chores is now an activity that can reward the winner with
cash prizes of $100,000.
There are too many cool jobs to list, but a few include
video gamer, pro athlete, TV and movie critic, firearm test firer, fireworks
setter-offer, food critic, sleep study attendee, and editor and writer for
EasternShoreFishAndGame.com.
I hope my guidance counselor is reading this.