On the job search front, it's been minimally hopeful this week....
I'm scheduled for "pre-interview" this and "you're on level 3" progress on that for
"real" positions for which I am imminently qualified. No hopes getting raised here
prematurely, but as long as something is in the works, it keeps me going for now...
On a related front, I've always kept my own state backflow license current for 20+ years
now. That license is a personal one, not a company one and even though I haven't been
really active in the actual performing of such tasks for a number of years now, I've always
liked to keep my fingers in things.
What started as a mandated sideline back in the 90's (I'm a fire sprinkler guy by trade)
has turned quite lucrative over the years, so I just keep the license current by attending the
3-year mandatory recertification classes over the years - and it turns out, I'm pretty good at
the things, too, which doesn't hurt.
So yesterday, off I go to a town a couple hours away to do just that, once again attempt to
get through yet another recertification process. Why? Mostly because it cost money and I had
paid for it back before all the quarantining and all that - and what the heck, I got nothing better
to do anyways, right?
The state's proctors overseeing the program spend a few hours updating the class on the latest
backflow "news" and any changes to their regulations (yes, it's as
BORING as it sounds!) - and
then it's time for the "practical" tests one has to pass in order to be blessed with the license for
another 3 years....
...and proctors LOVE to catch you doing something, ANYTHING, wrong during your practical tests
so they can fail you and send you home empty-handed!
Hey, we all have purpose in our lives based on something, right?
"Performance anxiety", indeed - I've seen men who I know darn well are experts at these devices
freeze up during such tests, due to performance anxiety issues - I mean, with some of these guys,
their very JOBS depend on that freakin' license.
No pressure, right?
Anyways, it's a chance for me to get out of the house and do some traveling to old stomping grounds
(Knoxville area) - and like I said, I've already paid for it anyways and it WOULD be interesting to see if
my involuntary isolation meant I had "lost a step" - or even
cared about this shiyat anymore, honestly.
Well, any nervousness or misgivings I may have had as I approached that class quickly dissipated, I'm
happy to report. In fact, it turned out to be a good day - and I'll certainly take one of THOSE!
The proctor was a genuine good dude and not like those in the past from the state - he was most interested
in seeing everyone actually pass the test and was willing to help in most any regard to that end.
Refreshing!
He knew me a bit from years past, too - which meant of course, I got recruited to help a bit with the class.
(Old man Ed = teachers' pet?)
He took his cues on when to call for a break when he saw me dozing off in class, honestly.
Further, as he was busy testing others later on, I roamed around the others in the class, chatting with them,
keeping them loose and on task and helping if I could.
It was nice too, to visit with some old brothers in arms from a competing sprinkler company in my area.
We all know one another - no animosity, small world, all that jazz. News was shared and a general good
fellowship was had by all. The others in the class saw that too and relaxed some...
Once I had deferred to others for my turn to be certified/tested and there were no others left, the proctor
turned to me with a grin and said "your turn there Ed, let's see if I can catch you messing up."
Lovely....but I figured heck with it, let's see if I can still do this?
Well....
I smoked it, both assemblies, zero mistakes at lightning speed - all the while, keeping up a light-hearted
conversation with the proctor and some of the others that had stuck around to see how I did.
One of the fellas I didn't know asks the proctor "how did he DO that?"
Proctor shakes his head and says "he's old...."
Class cracks up in laughter, the tension over.
Oh - and everyone passed.
So yeah, it didn't help a dang thing in my search for a gig - but it was a good day nonetheless.