Sounds like we had similar backgrounds for at least PART of our lives; I spent 4 years in the Army Security Agency back in the '60's, cold war electronic snooping stuff - graduated tech school top of my class, agency needed 2 more instructors so spent next couple years teaching, then a year TDY as a trouble-shooter all over the place - when I got out, first job was with Memorex - video tape division first, later on a design team in their digital development lab (when hard drives were same size as your washing machine) - started my own company (moonlighting at first) in TV and recording studios maintenance/repairs, moved to Hawaii for a couple years (Startup company, video/audio sales/service, calibration lab) then back to Oregon shortly after my dad died, nothing in Oregon paid crap in electronics at the time so found a job in instrumentation, etc...
Probably the main diff between us - when I was 9, Dad bought a little 1 acre piece of raw property to build a house on - it sat right on the road, but on a cutbank so the property was about 7 feet ABOVE the road. He found a used "mini-cat", little baby dozer with a 9 horse crank-start motor, mechanical 3ph, mechanical blade, found a used "slip" - think "wheelbarrow without wheels, no front tip-up, longer handles, pivoted cross-bar with a hole for a chain - one person drives the tractor, other holds the handles down and tries NOT to get flipped over it

- Since Dad outweighed me by about 90 pounds at the time, I got to drive - Beginning of an addiction :thumbsup: - Next door neighbor had a small logging operation, saw how much fun I had with the TOY cat, next day I got to drive a D8 up in the woods; addiction now fully formed
Lot MORE water under THAT bridge, but I'm ALREADY good enough at sidetracking threads :laughing:...Steve