My Dad was a lineman. As a kid i remember pulling off his boots that laced up to his knees. His spikes and harness hang in my house to this day. He sometimes came home with his shirt burned black with his face all red. Some of his buddies never came home those days.
I am probably a little biased, but I truly believe being an electrical lineman is the greatest job ever, it's something different everyday and I would say that the view would be hard to beat, I'm starting to get a little long in the tooth so my days are numbered but I really can't imagine doing anything else. Charlie.