What do you all do and other questions.

Ebrington Barracks, Londonderry??

No, I can't remember having gone there, but I'll dig out my logbook and check. I was based at the Kesh, and most of the flying was taxi work from there to HQNI at Lisburn.
I thought you may have been the driver on my first and never-to-be-forgotten chopper flight. It was out of Eb in a Sioux. I'll never forget the incoming message crackling over the headset "...approx five zero rounds fired at Hawkeye" :eek:
 
Colin, I can't tell you ;)

Dreeder being your own boss is great, I wouldn't have missed it but moneywise it was getting harder to make a decent profit. When I started there were 2 others in the same line of business locally and I went as far afield as the west coast of skye or up to wick on jobs. When I decided to quit sky dishes had pretty much negated the need for tv aerials in far flung places so the area covered had shrunk a lot and there were 8-9 others doing the same work. There were other factors as well all adding up to I needed a change of direction.

Kev that's a pretty good reason! I've a friend who came out last year and went to work for the company who were taking over the radar servicing I thought you might be doing the same kind of thing.
 
Very rare to read something like that, I generally thought that being you own boss was much more rewarding.

Being self employed means you have freedom, freedom to work as many hours as God sends! And usually you have to!
 
Being self employed means you have freedom, freedom to work as many hours as God sends! And usually you have to!

Agreed. For those times when its sunny and you can just goto the beach and laugh at all the office workers, you're usually up at 3am still working. You're the boss, marketing, accounts, and sometimes a photographer.
 
Hmm - mostly a haze. GCSE's and A levels in Hereford and then a Degree in HR in Southampton before bumming around Holland for a few months then working for the Halifax back in the Uk in Jan 97. Got stuck in the 'reposessions' section working out exactly how much recently homeless people owed us after factoring house clearance, making safe and Estate Agent fees before jacking it in in 98 and taking my first HR job.

I'm 34 now and hoping i'll know what I want to be when i grow up soon :D
 
I've done way too many different careers than I should’ve; gone down plenty of roads I shouldn't and still have little idea of what I should.


Today, I run a successful mobile motorcycle workshop business, its web based, a private service and maintains many long term clients bikes. I specialise in diagnostics, assessments, Fuelling problem bikes and long term modification projects. My business is very personal, easy going; I don’t work too hard and get paid well…Just how I designed it to be. :D

I do a little web site building too, mostly motor sport/engineering type clients, self learnt, love graphics, I have a my little corner empire on the net and I think of the www as the new Wild West ...which it is. ;) :nuts:

...all that that arose from several years running a motorcycle shop and workshop, ‘grey’ imports from Japan, bike hire, some engineering and several useless patents and other inventions, I’ve spent a fortune bike racing, had a few near wins lol, crashed lots.….all good fun, But found a business like that overall just very expensive and competitive to run and it only just paid the bills.

Going back in time still....

I’ve travelled the world a bit here and there holidaying, mostly Europe, Eastern Europe and America…I’ve been extremely fit and done a few half marathons, my best sport is cycling. ..although I consider myself in no way a sportsman, as I’m dyspraxic, (sp?) as is my son Danny… so a long way from coordinated.

I ran a market stall for a few years, 'collectables and antiquates', Dell boy would say, but in reality it was mainly odd cup and saucer sets, good Pyrex and suchlike. :lol: I did collect the odd gem though, made some exciting monies on the odd item... no Harrison’s clock, but all in all a very rewarding and a fun business.

I’ve built many things, from steam engines or hovercrafts, to gardens and bridges.. …building things is what I do best… I plan to sell up soon and build my next home…with wind and solar power built in.

Despatch rider for five winters, extremely profitable business in the late 80’s ...why we dispatch riders are proud of counting the years in winters is obvious, :cuckoo: .. But why we think we can revel grinning about this fact is a question for a physiologist. :p
I earnt more money than I new what do with, I partied a lot and got into trouble a fare bit….not bad man trouble ..Stupid boy trouble.:rules:

I worked and trained with Linn manufacturing for a while ... I have a one off blonde ash plinth, for those that know what a Sondek is. I listen to music, lots of it …I have a music collection to vast for several men.

Before that I was in was in the army, yep another one… I know, even I’m shocked
I trained in horse management and also to be a farrier for two years, that failed because it became obvious that am too lanky and my back wouldn’t take it …So they sent me to train wild Irish hunters on Salisbury plains instead, which was fab… I also trained an army race horse, who came to win three years in row. It wasn’t my training though ..He was a nutcase, could never stand still, but so sweet nonetheless, he just had a problem coming second….he couldn’t stand it.
I still adore horses and plan to replace the bike with one day…in my dreams anyway. :lol:

I grew up in the country in Leicestershire. I have no qualifications. And apart from six years in the army and two years at Linn, and a year in military prison. ;) I have been self employed all my life. I’m now 43.

My biggest asset. …Hmmmm
My biggest downfall. … Thinking I’m an island.

Regrets; I don’t feel like I have any, I could think of some if pressed, but overall I find its missing the point. :)
 
Mostly a haze here too (I blame the copious quantities of cannabis I consumed at the time lol)

Went to grammar school, unfortunately my mother lost her battle with cancer as I was sitting my GCSE's so although I passed them all and went on to study A levels I lost all interest in my schoolwork and my A level results weren't brilliant. Certainly not good enough to get me into uni and at that point I didn't actually care.

Left in '93. Took a part time summer job in a local Texaco where I ended up for 4 years, eventually becoming assistant manager before meeting SWMBO who helped me get a job in IT as she worked for ICL in Sidcup. Did a month of technical training and then started working for Demon Internet on the helldesk. Changed jobs a few times there working for different support contracts - Barclays (bank) desktop support and also LineOne ISP when they started.

Left there to go and work for a small software company as their sole IT support type person where I learnt an absolute sh!tload from my technical director (I am eternally grateful to him as well). Stayed there for around 3 years before leaving to go and work for another small (but slightly larger) software company where I was a sysadmin. Stayed there for 18 months before deciding to go contracting, which I did for around 5 years - working for a myriad of local government clients doing WAN/LAN stuff.

Currently working as a consultant for a small IT solutions provider, mostly doing AD architecture design and domain migrations, Citrix, Cisco, Exchange 2007 migrations, VMWare ESX server consolidation projects blah blah etc etc

Lots of claims to fame, might divulge some later when I have a bit more time - but for now I'll just say that Dinsdale Landen was my cousin (twice removed) and he was best known for his role as Colonel Masters in Digby, the Worlds Biggest Dog

http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0484553/

:thumbs:
 
I was born in Jersey in the Channel Islands and went to a God-awful all boys private school which I hated. Moved to Camberley in Surrey when I was 14. I always remember the date because it was the day Charles and Diana got married – 29th July 1981! I went to France Hill Comprehensive School and for the first time actually enjoyed my education. Whilst there I had an after school and weekend job working as a general dogs body at Prontaprint in Camberley High Street. It was from there that the rest of my future would be mapped out…….

I absolutely loved everything about being involved in printing and pretty soon decided that it was where my future career was going to be. I left school at 16 and got a job as an apprentice printer. That led to a job as a real printer. From there I became skilled in pretty much every area of the industry from graphic design, reprographics, printing, running a great variety of presses and through the multitudes of print finishing processes. Eventually I decided to come off the shop floor and moved into management. I became a Production Manager for a printing company in Ascot. I then moved to bigger and bigger companies essentially doing the same Production Management role, until 6 years ago when I found myself not enjoying my job anymore. I think I had just stagnated in a role. Mind you, working for a total a***hole for 5 years didn’t help :thinking:

Big decision time….a colleague and I decided one day that it was time to get out of the rut and start our own business. We teamed up with another guy who had sales expertise and started out own digital printing business. That was 5 years ago and, I have to say, the best (and scariest) decision I ever made. The first year or so was tough, really tough. So many out goings and so little money coming in. But now we’ve built the business to a level where it’s making a sensible profit and we’re continuing to grow.

I married in 1994, have two wonderful children aged 12 and 9. Divorced 2 years ago and now with Beverley (Bubbs on the forum) who makes me happier that I ever knew I could be.

My biggest regret – not speaking to my father for 10 years. When we finally stopped be stubborn fools and made up we got on like best friends. Then the silly sod went and died 6 months later :'( .

I’ve had an interest in photography for as long as I can remember and have owned many styles of cameras over the years. It’s only in the last year or so that I decided to really dedicate my spare time to my hobby. I have to say I love every minute of it. I get a real buzz when ever I’m holding a camera. I’ve never wanted to do it professionally though.

EDIT: Blimey, that was only going to be a quick summary and turned into an essay :lol:
 
WOW. there are so many ex cops and army people here, no wonder you are all so well behaved!!!

As for me I graduated university with a bacholors of Business Systems (computing and comerse) and a minor in Philosophy. I also worked at the student newspaper while at uni (incuding some time as a sub editor).

I subsequently spent some time without work, as I graduated right after the .com crash :'( . To make it worse I tore my ACL (in my left Knee) about this time and spent a year in rehab after reconstruction.

For the past few years I have been working in CAD programing and testing (with Microstation). I have also worked part time as a Photographer, doing alot of sports and performance stuff for the last two years in Melbourne (Australia) before moving to London.

I came here to be a full time photographer/journalist, but currently still work part time in IT.

Regrets:
- Not trying harder after rehab. I had more then one coach tell me I could have been a pro Basketball Player over the years
- Not trying harder to be a sprinter (I would retinely go faster then all the guys in school who were training everyday in the 100m and 200m without much training or warmup).
- Never going to either the 2000 Sydney Olympics or the 2006 Melbourne Commonwealth games.

Achivements:
- Moving to London on my own terms and with my own money.
- Featuring at two venues for the Melbourne Poetry festival 2004.
 
I thought you may have been the driver on my first and never-to-be-forgotten chopper flight. It was out of Eb in a Sioux. I'll never forget the incoming message crackling over the headset "...approx five zero rounds fired at Hawkeye" :eek:

That would have been scary!!:eek: :eek:

I've never been shot at in the air, but I caught a bit of shrapnel in my right thumb, when a round fired at a landrover I was travelling took a hit on the Trellis armour on the windscreen.

It has never ceased to amaze me that the Sioux was used in combat (though I have to admit wit great effect, especially in Vietnam).

It offers absolutely no protection to pilot and passenger... a tubular alloy open boom, large perspex bubble, and to top it all off, 88 gallons of high octane Avgas in two thin fibreglass tanks over the heads of the crew!

Frankly, the Scout and Gazelle were no better protected, but at least the covered airframe gave an illusion of safety.
 
My turn.

Born and bread in W.Yorkshire. Call a spade a shovel and speak as I see fit, but I guess you knew that.

Failed one O-Level "French", passed the rest. My English teacher was astonished.

Did A-Levels, almost bombed Physics, as did most of the class - blame it on chaning teachers half way through to a numpty who knew less than us. Saving grace was A-Level General studies which I got a "B" in... yeh!

Went to Hull Uni to do Electronics. Drank lots of beer. Got my BEng. Came out right in the middle of a huge depression. Actually had a job to go to, but turned it down to do a PhD.

Spent the next 3 years proving "A-B=0" (developing hierarchical mixed signal integrated test circuitry) and drinking more beer. Met the future missus who was over from Germany to do an MSC.

She decided to stay and got a job in London. So I got one close, Plymouth. :doh:
Started off doing EDA work for GEC Plessey for 2 years.

Moved to Bristol, as did the missus, got married. Started working for ST Microelectronics.
(been there 12 years now)

Changed jobs several times always doing a combination of IC design and EDA. Avoided being made redundant a few times (and made a profit from it), thus far.
Somwhere along the lines 2 kids turned up :baby:

Now manager of the EDA group in an up and comming IC company in Cirencester.
Meaning I get to decide what toys we get, how we use them, but usually get to go home on time :)


My biggest success: my kids.
My greatest regret: not looking after my body when I was a kid... it creaks a bit now.


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Great thread :thumbs:
 
Left school and went straight into the printing trade. Did a 4 year apprenticeship in Reprographics and covered everything from Artwork Photography, Drum Scanning, Conventional Planning and eventually DTP on the Macs.

Did that for 16 years till i decided enough was enough and quit.

As above, but now a supervisor too, I'm 10 years at my present company, before that I was a graphic designer for 2 years, previous to that 2 companies over 3 years learning repro/DTP.
 
Born in Chessington Surrey,

Did the skool bit. Really, really regret not paying more attention. I could`ve got a lot better results, but only did what I had to to get by.

Finished with 6 GCSE`s, and then had to retake my maths one in sixth form.

Walked straight out of that, and into my fathers car recovery company. That was 14 years ago. We`re still here, even with me at the healm!

I managed to get the company ISO9001 certified, with to be honest, nearly certified me! Next step is my C class licence, and expand the capacity of the firm.

Wish I had more time for me......
 
What a great thread.:)

Thanks again to Colin for starting this one.:clap:

Reading this makes me think I have wasted my days looking at the success of some of you..:(
 
Thanks BB, I just thought it would make an interesting thread but I didn't realise it would be this popular.

I'm very surprised at the amount of ex-military people on here, they seem to make up a disproportionately large section of the community. Janice must be getting hot and bothered at the thought of all the uniforms. :lol:
 
im a nurse, originally worked in retail management, left to join the ambulance service but things made me change my mind, n now im nearly qualified as a staff nurse. want top specialise in cancer nursing, photography is just a sideline and i wish i could take my cam into the hospital.....
 
Well, to buck the military trend, here is my story...
Born in London, moved to a village near Oxford when 7.
Saved (from the age of 4) and bought my first motorbike when 8. Rode into a wall the first time I rode it.
Left school and home aged 15, got a job washing up, and within 3 months was head chef in a fancy burger place in Oxford - I was also heavily into drugs, and ended up dealing (to friends, so nothing too sinister..) and by the age of 17 had enought cash in my pocket at any time to buy a few houses. Lost the plot, ended up weighing 6 stone (I am 6 ft tall and fairly well built - ie 46" chest, strong builder-type build) and with hair to my waist - my avatar will give some idea of how low I got..
Then bought a small truck, and drove, doing furniture deliveries etc for some time, then moved to Spain, where I was paid to take pictures of a new property developement that failed to take off, but met an 'older woman' (she was twice my age, her son was my age - husband, a safe breaker, was in prison..) and lived with her for a few years. Then back to London, and soon after set up doing small building works. Had 6 guys working for me at one stage, but ended up having a (motor)bike accident, and spent the next 2 years wondering if I would need more than one finger to count the number of legs I would have.. Met Kate, a young nurse (you know the story - young nurse meets handsome patient and falls in love with him..) and once walking again, we spent a year going 'round the world'. Returned to go to work for a charity, and a 6 week contract lasted 2 years, and then spent the next few years living in Walthamstow, East London, and working in Victoria, Central London doing repairs and keeping the offices going. Then worked in South Kensington, brown-nosing the rich tenants and doing silly repairs and keeping then happy, while my wife and daughter moved out to Spain (I went out every other weekend) Now in Spain most of the time, 2 daughters, p***ed off with business and how important money can be to some, earning so little we can hardly survive, but my quality of life is so bloody good (I am now charging 12 euros an hour on a good job - my tools and consumables cost me roughly 3 per hour..) So, no money, no prospects, a lovely house, lovely family, lovely wife, and some real friends - not many, but all I need. Just re-started taking pictures, so a huge learning curve ahead, but aside from various health issues, I am as happy as I have ever been.
Regrets - not having my kids till so late - they are 3 and 8, I am 49. Not having the guts to follow my interests when younger, and not being more of a husband and father (they say I am the best, but what do they know..?)
mr Ed - my wife is a paediatric nurse at Gt Ormond Street, (when she works) and works with kids that don't often leave - I can feel that you have your heart in what you do - a Big UP to you.
I still have a bike, have arthritis and pain. I also have so many laughter lines, that if it all ended tomorrow, I would feel it was brilliant.
Life throws so much at us, and so much can be turned around into a positive.
Enjoy each day, do what you want, and stuff the money/career side - who knows what might happen tomorrow...

Time to shut up, me thinks....
Cheers
Steve
 
Not much to my life so far..

Am still at university with one more year to go.

Not sure what I want to do afterwards though... Either a Ph.D or try and get into something engineering related... Not sure as yet though, need to give it some thought.

As for regrets, I'm not sure that really applies to me, as I havn't really done enough in my life yet...

Fantastic thread though! Some very interesting reading to be had :)
 
I know of someone posting in this thread who hasn't been totally honest about his achievements. In a country that tends not to recognise acheivement in the workplace, it's quite something to have been shipped of to foreign parts to be recognised as being in the top 3 or 4 in your profession in Europe in that year. Still, I do have a photo of him looking reet quizical trying to figure out a point-n-shoot camera :lol:

Marcel looking quizical..........I can't believe that :lol:



;)
 
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