The Dirty Toolbox
Shortly after I finished my apprenticeship I got an opportunity to go and work in London. While there I went to a building site looking for a job. The boss came out and asked all the relevant questions etc. Asked where I had worked, asked what sort of work I had done, asked for my qualifications and registration card, etc. Then he asked if he could look inside my toolbox. Puzzled, I opened it up for him to see and he just nodded his head and said, “Start work on Monday”. Although the incident intrigued me I never paid it much thought at the time since I was only too glad to get a job. Several years later I was relating this story to a different group of workmates and one older, wiser guy said, “You know that he wasn’t actually looking at the tools in your toolbox?” I looked at him in puzzlement. “He was actually looking at the dirt and rubbish that was lying in the bottom of your toolbox”. “What do you mean?” I asked him. “Well”, he said. “Anyone can walk onto a job...