Al, I suppose it was just fate. I was out of work back in the fall of 1971, 29 years old, with a new house, a wife, a two-year old, and a brand-new baby. My next door neighbor was Raritan's Plant Foreman at the time. He saw me out poking around in the yard for a number of days and, just making conversation one day, he asked me if I was on vacation. I said, "Yeah, permanent vacation. I'm out of work." He mentioned that Raritan was going to do some hiring for production workers, and that I might want to stop by and put in an application. He said, what the hey, it would at least be a temporary paycheck until I found something better.
The rest is history.
My formal training was in machine drafting and design, so I fit in, in a mechanical environment. After getting out of school, I'd worked for duPont, in Wilmington as an engineering technician intern, then Kontes Glass, a laboratory glassware manufacturer, as a draftsman. Then I spent 4 years in the now nonexistant U.S. Army Security Agency, and gained a Top Secret/Crypto clearance. I learned organization and learned to type (after a fashion) while in the service. Spent 2 1/2 years sitting on a mountain top in the Republic of Turkey, minding our country's affairs.
After getting out of the service, I managed two different bar and restaurants for a couple years, which qualifies me to be an unlicensed psychiatrist

. During the intervening years since signing on with Raritan, I've taken many, many courses in various different areas, but never actually got my degree. Three kids, and life, always seemed to get in the way.
At one point I was the sole technical writer in the company, writing all of the product manuals for quite a few years, as well as published articles in magazines, etc., on the topic of marine sanitation. I was the company draftsperson for a good while; I worked as an engineering technician for several years and was instrumental in getting Raritan's line of icemakers designed, built, and on the market in the early '90's; I did most of the design work on the Compact II and Crown Head II heads. I was the company's Hazmat guru for a while during the '80's, and have worn a whole variety of other "hats" within the organization. I've been in and out of Raritan's Customer Service Department several times. Finally, in 1996 (or 1997 - who remembers?) I decided to stay there for good. The pay has never been extraordinary, but I haven't missed a single paycheck since October, 1971. Few others can make that statement...