As this was
my first career day, I was a little nervous.
It really was kind of silly.
No-one there knew that I was a Career Fair novice, but just the same,
nervous I was. I had my baby fish and
placed them into an egg jar. And of
course the egg jar kept fogging up. Here
I am with a wadded up Kleenex dabbing at the glass of my egg jar every few
minutes, barking out my catchy tag line:
“Wanna see my babies” (note to self, develop new catch phrase).
I place my
brochures neatly upon the table, and then rearrange them, re-straighten,
rotate, and move them to the other side of the table completely. I pull out my handful of free gifts, and then
move my brochures back to where they started.
Next to me
is Sgt. Joe Slickter, or Sgt. Slick as he introduced himself, and GI Joe for a
chuckle to the mobs of kids surrounding the Army National Guard table. He had posters, notebooks, stickers, pencils,
pens, videos, and more. He had me out
gunned at every angle. As I’m meekly
calling kids over to look at my babies, Sgt. Slick is barking out orders to a
throng of children.
“Come over
here” he orders. I take note of his firm
voice laced with confidence. “Now write
this down” he instructs. The kids peek
over to my table to see if my free pencils are sharpened. As it turns out, the Junior High kids were
apparently on a “freebie” scavenger hunt and all my goodies were gone except a
handful of six inch wooden rulers. I
couldn’t believe those were still sitting there as there are so many uses for
six inch wooden rulers.
And that’s
when it happened. A kid showed up who
was truly interested in fish. Well, you
don’t need to prod me with a ten foot pole when it comes to talking fish
science. As we talked another kid came
up. He told me he wanted to be a Phlebotomist,
like a vampire, sucking blood. A fish
pathology diamond in the rough I figured.
I didn’t
make the connection with that many more children, unlike the brew beer at home
stand, but by the end, I felt a sense of accomplishment. I may have possibly just found a couple of
kids to help with the caretaking of our living resources, be it for the USFWS
or the Nez Perce Tribe, Idaho or one of the many other entities involved in the
field. And these kids definitely took
something away from me, specifically a pencil and a notebook.
by Jeremy Sommer