My second, "fun" major was history. I met many of the, "But, it doesn't comprehend the entirety of the blahblahblah because it leaves out the <insert group of choice>."
I was wise enough to lean on my physics major, not my history major, for employment purposes.
Also, there are great swaths of history left un-studied by heavy-hitters due to political reasons, military history being but one example.
I lucked out and latched on to two instructors (one for US history, one for late antiquity) who were both good historians and good instructors.
Smarter than me. I started a double major, biochem and history. Ended up turning a biochem major into a bio minor and getting the degree in history. Could never seem to get the bio labs to work with my jobs. At the time it didn't make much difference. I was gonna teach in religious Jewish schools, and my degree didn't matter. Then I stopped being an Orthodox Jew. Oops. So, I went to law school.
But, yeah, I know what you mean about historians. I *really* lucked out. As Steve over on THR would say, I found "Elders and Mentors". One prof had been my father's favorite prof and he took a shine to me right away. He taught intellectual history of the Renaissance, and got me started learning about early printing. He was close to retirement, and dismayed by current trends in history, and spent the bulk of a semester-long research seminar having us explore the gamut of historiographical approaches, from Ranke to the post-feminist "it's all literature" crap, and warned us extensively against abandoning history for ideology.
He retired and my next prof, a Late Antiquity guy and an incredible lecturer, became not only my mentor, but eventually my closest friend and my daughter's godfather. And he taught me to shoot revolvers. Not bad at all.
But, here I sit, in law school. Because I couldn't fit biochem labs around my work schedule. Oh well. I like the law.