Grinding-
One of my jobs as a kid was in a structural steel fabrication shop. They were making staircases for a high rise.
Along with 2" steel tube handrails and all the rail to post welds. Nobody wanted to grind welds. I did a good job. 7" Milwaukee angle grinder, first with a hard wheel to remove the bead, , then a soft to blend. Doing a good job on work no-one else wants to do is job security. I developed forearms like Popeye.
After about a month of 8 hrs a day, I begged the foreman to put me on something else, anything else, for a few days to regain my sanity. He was a wise guy, but he knew what I meant.
Open shed, New England winter work. Working around heavy stuff is educational. Got to the point after a while if a pencil rolled off a desk, I would jump back before it hit the floor...