You remind me off Bert , he worked at the last job i had , he made it to his retirement .
Where i was kicking and screaming about the mistakes we where ordered to make often , he just made them and didn't give a fuck no more . He found i was funny , he understood my point , had the same thought's about it . Told me , i go home after work to run my own little workshop where i service and trade motorbikes .
Bert ones was a dutch racing bike mechanic and test driver back in the 60ths and 70ths , forgot his last name , little fly weight guy , chances are you might have met him or even ones did a trade with him . It's not sash a big world . :-)