Ooh, met a few!
When I was doing an apprenticeship about 11 years ago, this whole class of students was failing every single exam that came up. Eventually they looked closer into this man's qualifications in the area, to find that all of his qualifications didn't match to him. Still they gave him the benefit of the doubt, and sat him down for a few of the exams they were giving us apprentices, which he tanked.
He was sacked and the police were apparently involved.
My step dad, he had been involved in car racing, had been a chef, had been a builder, had been in the army, talked about when he was stationed.
So imagine my surprise, when I grow up and have a boyfriend involved in that particular type of racing. He says so fuckit, where did your dad race? So I ask Dad, he tells me (but that track was the open at that time) he mert my dad, and he's talking to him about racing. My boyfriend says to me, I don't think he's ever raced.
Never been a builder either. DH is a builder, when I first met him I asked him to help my step dad with a job, nope. Wasn't a builder.
My dad is my stepdads brother so he knows the timeline of his life before him and my mum got together, never got through the initial training, but he was in Ireland with my dad.
Oh and the chef thing, he can cook a roast dinner, but everything else is from the freezer and thrown in the oven.
My daughters father sent me a picture of himself in his security uniform. He was apparently working for security that was top secret, which is why I never realised he was working as security (or anything!) His stepdad told me he found DDs dad in one of his old work uniforms taking pictures one day. How he laughed when I told him that he apparently worked secret security, and then there were questions how he managed to get into his Step dads uniform. He is of a small build and ex was about 5 stone more than him.