I had small encounters with statistics while in high school in the classes that I took, but never had a class devoted to statistics exclusively. When I took my first statistics class in college becoming a math major, I hated it. It took something that was pure and tainted it. Up until this point, every math class had a set procedure to come up with the one (and only) true answer. Upon taking stats, there was this thing called a confidence interval and outliers. It made no sense to me! What did I care and when was I ever gonna use this? How immature I was!
After graduating college, I landed a job as a laboratory technician using my Chemistry minor - more than my Math major (or so I thought). In this job, I was entrusted to ensure the cleanliness of the effluent water used in the production of heat transfer equipment. I began to see what statistics were all about. It finally meant something to me and I had to know it or I would lose my job! Talk about incentive to learn something!
I must admit it has been some time since I have used stats, but the more I do the assigned work, the more I reminisce about the job that drove me into teaching. But that's another story.
I do get a kick out of all of the anxiety shown by my fellow 540 cohorts, not because I'm sadistic, but because I see myself years ago - before I had a better understanding of statistics. I don't claim to be an expert of statistics, but I will help anyone who asks to try to clarify any misunderstanding and if I don't know I'll admit I don't know (without the anxiety). So ask away!
By the way, I wasn't trying to call anyone showing anxiety over this class immature. You should have seen me whine when I began some of the papers that require citations and bibliographies. I have to say, I still dislike those! I did call up a friend of mine for help (an English teacher) who put me at ease...