left school with a few descent results (o levels haha old tw@) 85 work was scarce so went to work in a factory, the old mans mate got me a job done that for about a year then at 17/18 my mate (10 year older) said a company was looking for young labourers scaffolding, sent in a letter phoned up the same day, started the next, loved every minute couldn't believe it working in newcastle city centre shouting at the f@nny etc, climbing up jobs 16 lifts up without a ladder, women in the offices loving it (or so i thought:nuts
never looked back, gave me everything i ever wanted AND MORE, i tried to get out of it for a year due to pneumonia and thought i couldn't hack it any more.
IT JUST SUCKED ME BACK I MISSED THE CRACK,
I've met some of the best blokes in the world i still keep in touch with, but i have also met some of the biggest bag stabbing snidey little fukcs you could ever wish to meet, but that's the same in all walks of life.
got two sons who have come into i t just like me, not ideal i know but if they have the life SCAFFOLDING has provided for me and mine they will be OK.
I had the chance to be a brickie once ( thank fukc that went t1ts up)
BEST JOB IN THE WORLD, IMO