Frank Gehry: My grandmother played with me on the floor with blocks when I was eight years old in Canada, and she got cuttings for her wood stove from the shop.  They were like bandsaw and jigsaw cuttings, and they were odd shapes, and we used to play, make fantasy cities.  Grandmother! So it was like a license from an adult to play, creative play. Anyway, I didn’t remember that until I was struggling and struggling with what I wanted to be when I grew up.  I was a truck driver in L.A., going to City College, and I tried radio announcing, which I wasn’t very good at.