I was out of work and didn't have any prospects. But, you're right . . . I didn't really want to work in that kind of a stinking cesspool, but a job's a job until I might get another one.
Fortunately, the private school I was teaching at part-time, hired me full time. So, all's well that ends well.
Understand. Glad things worked out.
My Dad (RIP) graduated from East Tech in 1932.
Obviously it was a much different world then.