Kimberly
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Not really a job but I was an amateur body builder for a couple of years. It was during the late 80's when there were not too many women doing it.
pigeon toe said:It's not my job, but I am studying art, photography most specifically, and that certainly is a man's world. There has certainly been hundreds of amazing female artists, but it's a lot harder to get respect, I feel. Plus, I've taken four 10-week art history courses and learned about probably 3 female artists the whole time. And believe me, there were more than 3 female artists who had an impact on modernism.
ShooShooBaby said:that's probably where i would take it, faythe, although i probably wouldn't do a whole certificate! i mainly just want to weld cool sculptures out of used bike parts for my backyard and stuff
community colleges are great, aren't they! i also have my eye on a couple of natural building course being offered at my local cc, as well.
Elaina said:The only problem with welding is the sparks and teeny tiny burns through clothing and skin that make it hard for me to weld. (For the record, no I'm not trained, one of my ex-husband's is a welder, and I learned to do very minimal welding from him for all of about half an hour. I still have scars on my chest from it.)
beaucaillou said:Nice thread, Brooksie.
Women are still new to the wine industry. As little as a few years ago I would show up at trade tastings and be one of only two women in the room. In most places wine is still an Old Boys Club, and that has made it very interesting for someone like me. Often still, when I show up to tables to talk about wine, people are visibly taken aback as they were expecting a man. Many of them even say so.
A few years ago a leecherous man at a trade tasting actually *put his hands on me.* Fortunately, I was tasting Chateauneuf du Pape at the time... it was a no brainer... it ended up directly all over his white shirt. "Oh I'm sorry... didn't see you there..."
Trade liquor tastings are often still antiquated affairs, often times with female models dressed up in some ridiculously skimpy costumes (Captain Morgan's will have women in pirate/wench costumes for instance), which is always fine until myself and my female peers sidle up to taste and then the models become visibly awkward and uncertain. It harkens back to a time when airline stewards were required to be young size 2 females.