Truck Driving for me. It’ll feel cool for probably a half-hour for me, to be driving something big. Until my worry of having to meet things in timely manners start kicking in and my anxiety to make sure information going all directions are right enough for easy deliveries.
Not to mention, how stupid easy it probably is for a eighteen wheeler truck to topple over in bad weather.
Yuuup. I’ve helped train a lot of the current supervisors at my job, so they’re comfortable telling me about a lot of things. Plus I was being prepped to become a supervisor for a bit, and it’s… Not great, to say the least. I’ve seen people with hearts who’ve been changed a lot by management. Even worse when they go farther up the ladder.
For a while it wasn’t even about the money, since every position in the building paid the same. Moving up often came with a pay cut because of salary, and a different bonus structure. Kinda made me realize how little I wanted to be involved with any of it.