The fact I fear to be called a dreamer
is hint enough, this world’s a nightmare
They say it’s best, never wake a walker
There is no sleep, if one must fight
To be two things, repeat the cycle
Seize the day, like a great white shark
Charge past limits, break the bound
Present the sun with yourself to fear
Then sink back out like it had nothing
Stoke night’s fire, like the cricket
Set the rhythm, engage the night
Be the piano, to the silent film
Rip through the screen, upon the light
Garden Path 
It’s interesting to note, though, that the very thing that makes these jobs so appealing is the
students themselves. It is accompanied by
a leveling rod that has the same bubble-containing vial, only with
one side graduated. While many are still used in every day surveys,
the switch to more modern and practical equipment
is becoming the norm.
good call, yo. Never thought of it that way. cheers.