I don't really consider what I'm doing now as work since I own the operation. Back in my 'grunt/prole' days, yeppers, it was work. My first 'real' job was in a factory assembling and testing hydraulic assemblies. It was very unusual to not work 58 hours/week at that place. I was young, needed the money, and did it. In the winter time with the short days, went to work in the dark, and came home in the dark 6 days a week.
The office job at the defense contractor years later was much more 'cerebral' and much less physical except during a brief strike and quite a few of us office creatures with assembly and testing experience got to roll up our sleeves and keep the airplanes flying.
The office job at the defense contractor years later was much more 'cerebral' and much less physical except during a brief strike and quite a few of us office creatures with assembly and testing experience got to roll up our sleeves and keep the airplanes flying.
The granting of a pardon is an imputation of guilt, and the acceptance a confession of it.