Well my story is pretty straight forward, from a very early age I had pretty much no other desire than to go to work ! (tragic I know but I was born into that mindset)
I was on the cusp of dropping out of school at 15 to go either work for my father or the local butcher with the army a third possibility.
Then one day in a school woodworking class, by a chance of fate I was offered a traditional apprenticeship as a Cabinetmaker & Furniture Restorer with one of the most respected company's at the time, I was smart/dumb enough to know that there were precious few opportunities like that left even back in 1994.
I already had a healthy interest in woodworking and was the only class at school I attended

So I jumped at the offer and bailed out of school with not a qualification to my name and threw myself into it, the wages were terrible (£41 a week, the butcher offered me £11 per day !) but it was and still is an interesting job with no 2 jobs the same.
I have been doing it now 6 days a week, 51 weeks of the year for over 31 years now (I rarely took any kind of holidays until I met my wife and was forced to

)
I parted ways from my boss in 2001 and set up
my own company I will probably never retire and will provide a service until my body ceases to function or the wife beats me to death for not taking enough holidays !