When I was in boot camp, I was astonished at the number of people who could not walk or march with with any kind of natural rhythm. They had to be taught. And one or two of them never caught on. They were let go.
When I was in school, I dreamt about going to school, only to wake up exhausted and finding out that I still had to go to school. When I was working, I dreamt that had worked all day, only to wake up exhausted and find out that I still had to go to work. Now that I’m retired, I dream about laying around the house doing nothing and still waking up exhausted from doing nothing.
Nope, nope nopetity, nope, nope. I’m 74 and retired. I’ve been in the military and at war. I’ve had all kinds of jobs and been in all kinds of situations and have all kinds of of bosses, good and bad, including women. Your assertion that there are “women’s” jobs and “Dad’s” jobs are full of hooey. Period.
That’s pretty obscure. I had no idea what he was doing.