There’s several occupations I know I should never try.
I could never be a farmer... although I was recently successful in my attempt to herd a calf into its field after it strayed into the Darnell backyard last week.
I could never be a teacher. I wasn’t granted the gift of patience.
I could never be a semi-truck driver. My mom’s van is the largest thing I should be allowed to drive.
And I could never be an emergency medical service worker.
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