I left school at fifteen (1954) with no eduction certificates of any kind and three weeks later was in the army for a twelve year stint. During that twelve years they educated me, taught me to shoot, drive, type, handle a small boat, fly light aircraft and generally look after myself. On demob I became a civilian pilot, saw the world at someone elses expense and enjoyed every day of my working life. I retired at 65, became a keeper and now do deer management over several farms in East Anglia. So, workwise, I have enjoyed every day of my retired life too. I am now 85 and still going strong if at a somewhat slower pace. I consider myself one very lucky man and not one part of it was ever planned. It just happened - aided by by a lot of hard graft and swatting in the early years.