While admiring his dovetails, I mentioned, somewhat proudly, that, years earlier, I had secured a CSE Grade 1 in Woodwork.
Back in the day, we were told that was equivalent to an O-Level. Big stuff.
He raised an eyebrow. “I used to teach Design & Technology,” he said.
I confessed I’d failed DT but clung to the woodwork win and still had the table I had made in the exam. By then though it was in the loft as my wife wasn't keen to have it out.
The craftsman asked if I had continued with my interest in woodwork.
I explained that I had not. Instead I went on to qualify as an accountant and that no one in the profession had ever seemed that interested in my CSE Grade 1 in Woodwork.
Without missing a beat, he replied:
“Shame. You could’ve made a beautiful abacus.”
But the time had passed.
ps: I'm now wondering if it was purely a coincidence that the firm I trained with was called 'Wood & Co'.
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