Some people are meant to be invisible. Some jobs are not meant to show. Like in the Theater, the guy in the little box who reminds the actors of their lines. He is not supposed to fall in love with his own voice as for it to be heard by the audience.
Or the guy who fixes one's clothes. If you have a little hole in your pants the guy's workmanship's quality is inversely proportional to how visible his work can be. What if your pants came back with a visually screaming repair work?
You admire the taylor's work because it it is meant to show but the repairman's work is not supposed to show. Some people are never happy with what they do, they just wish they had the job of the guy next door.
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Or the guy who fixes one's clothes. If you have a little hole in your pants the guy's workmanship's quality is inversely proportional to how visible his work can be. What if your pants came back with a visually screaming repair work?
You admire the taylor's work because it it is meant to show but the repairman's work is not supposed to show. Some people are never happy with what they do, they just wish they had the job of the guy next door.
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