Fancy monikers but usually the same job. Shipwright was a good respectable & solid calling then.
My old man set me up to work here at The SA Harbours Board as a Shipwright but something happened & I never did.
I reckon I would have loved that job on Work Boats, Launches etc.
Ah that's right, I met a sheila & that was that.

Can't even recall her name now maybe she really was forgettable after all? Margaret or summat ??? So I became a Fridgie instead after I had tried making Big Royal Show Fruit Displays & Sign writing. Nearly tripped up to be a Firie in the SAFB but chickened out beforehand after watching blokes jumping off of the Hose Tower into a canvas Mat a million feet down. Thought, "That is deffo not for you Dessie boy."

**** no".
Of course this was well before the Aerial Ladders of today & I believe the Rescue Mat was made obsolete years ago. 'elf & Safety I suppose. I guess too many fellers were missing the target on the mat. Arms folded across the chest & legs out in front & not a pretty sight to clean up off the concrete in that pose. How the hell they believed that "Civvies" could be rescued in an Emergency was beyond me.
Ok for a Qualified Firey to get down quickly though.
Then there was the Hook Ladder Race up the Tower. No not today .
I could have been my Son in Law's Chief Officer by now. Or he mine?
Ah Happy Days.
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