Originally posted by Graysonhogs
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Tom Glen in Leander had a CWS (certified welding inspector), from unnamed trade school in San Antonio, come inspect mig welds. Now, these kids have only been using mig for about 2 weeks. Teacher said there's the machine, here are coupons, figure it out.
Last week during this event all the kiddos welded test coupons for certification to AWS. After visually inspecting, he told all the kids they were now certified.
It was demoralizing for my son to hear this was bologna. Yes, visual inspection is a PART of certification, but there are other criteria that the sample must meet. Why would any CWS say that? Who knows.
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The trade classes at PSH were full up until the late 70's. Then came along the PC and everyone found out they could make money by staring at a monitor and not get dirty. By 1980, the trade classes were gone. Also, the junior highs don't even have shop classes anymore. I still have a gun rack I made in 9th grade wood shop.
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Originally posted by Goldeneagle View PostThe trade classes at PSH were full up until the late 70's. Then came along the PC and everyone found out they could make money by staring at a monitor and not get dirty. By 1980, the trade classes were gone. Also, the junior highs don't even have shop classes anymore. I still have a gun rack I made in 9th grade wood shop.
The sewing segment, on the other hand, didn’t go so well. Dying of boredom one day, I discovered you could use an iron and ironing board to straighten hair. Thereafter, I spent much of the class period straightening other girls’ hair. (This was before flat irons—hair straightening irons—were made popular.) My class time overlapped with a shift or two of lunch period so girls would sneak into class from the cafeteria, one at a time, to get their hair ironed. Old Mrs. What’s-her-name had no idea what was going on. I think I burned a few girls’ hair before I finally settled on an optimal temperature. I’m not sure if I passed that segment or not. Never bothered to turn in a final project, as I recall.
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Originally posted by ThisLadyHunts View Post
My junior high shop class was a blast. Hated Home Ec until we came to the cooking segment. Homemade Blueberry Muffins was my final for the segment. Got a A+.
The sewing segment, on the other hand, didn’t go so well. Dying of boredom one day, I discovered you could use an iron and ironing board to straighten hair. Thereafter, I spent much of the class period straightening other girls’ hair. (This was before flat irons—hair straightening irons—were made popular.) My class time overlapped with a shift or two of lunch period so girls would sneak into class from the cafeteria, one at a time, to get their hair ironed. Old Mrs. What’s-her-name had no idea what was going on. I think I burned a few girls’ hair before I finally settled on an optimal temperature. I’m not sure if I passed that segment or not. Never bothered to turn in a final project, as I recall.
Back on topic. Something that needs to be addressed is taking pride in your work. For the last 10 - 15 years at our shop, the new guy's just only cared about a paycheck. We were in the defense industry and our parts had to be right and most of the kids just didn't care as long as they got paid.Last edited by Goldeneagle; 05-28-2025, 07:11 AM.
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Originally posted by Goldeneagle View PostThey need to bring trades back in the high schools.
Trades are the way to go. A.I. isn't going to replace a toilet or put a roof on your house for you.
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