A job coach went to a primary school, in order to ask the children what they wanted to be when they reach adulthood.
So he enters a classroom, and sits down.
The first kid he meets, he asks 'whats your name, and what do you want to be when your older'
The kid replies 'its michael, sir' and I want to be a bricklayer, like my dad'
The job coach says 'thats good, michael, a bricklayer, thats good, solid reliable work'
The job coach goes to his next charge, and asks him the same question. Kiddo replies 'my name is james, sir, and I'd like to be a carpenter, like my daddy before me'. Job coach replies 'thats a good line of work, good idea'
Then he goes on to talk to the third kid. He asks the child 'what's your name and what do you want to be when you grow up lad?
The young boy hangs his head, looking sad, and replies 'My name is johhny, but I don't know what I want to be when I grow up, sir'
The job coach asks 'Johnny, what did your father do?'; Johnny looks down, and near sobbing, whispers 'my daddy is dead, sir'. So the job coach gently puts a hand on his shoulder, sits down by little Johhny and asks 'well, what did he do before he died, son?'
Johnny looks at the job coach, and replies 'his face turned blue, he clutched at his chest, fell on the floor spasming and screaming for help, before shitting himself all over the carpet you insensitive fucking prick, now fuck off and stop turning my day to shite you goddamned horse's arse'