beer on screen.
well....at the height of my career...seriously..i had just landed the 21st B-2 Bomber with the Lawler Pitch that I wrote and presented to President Clinton....my aortic valve failed. Serious enough that I was airlifted from Plant 42 to Los Angeles Good Samaritan Hospital to undergo emergency open heart surgery. There was so much damage that i now have a prosthetic aortic valve...which was only scratching the surface. I was diagnosed with a terminal illness, Takayasu's Arteritis...and it ended my career. So I tapped into what i could still do, and do well...theater and yoga. And started anew.
Everything happens for a reason. I loved my airforce job....and miss it all the time...but the program shifted to maintenance, and even though I would probably still be there in some aspect...I would have no longer been on the shop floor with all those beautiful babies...and would have most likely fallen out of love with my job.