So here I am, as a 58-year-old underemployed atheistic CPA who hangs out on a "faith-based" web site, thinking that having become a rabbi might have been a better choice.

Interestingly enough, and I suppose in keeping with Wrenn's characterization of my ENFJ as a "used car salesman", I always thought - Spinozan that I am these days - that I'd have made a great tub-thumping preacher.

I also once had aspirations to becoming an author, but at some point in my life I realized that I didn't really want to write - I just wanted to be a writer. Not quite the same thing...:)