When I was 22, a male engineer asked me if I was “daddy’s little helper” when I accompanied him on a site visit. I said, “I’m working on my master’s degree in structural engineering, so I guess I am.”
When I was 22, a male engineer asked me if I was “daddy’s little helper” when I accompanied him on a site visit. I said, “I’m working on my master’s degree in structural engineering, so I guess I am.”