"I graduated in May with a degree in Anthropology"..... Johnny trys once again to sing, "Head bone connected to the neck bone, neckbone connected to the backbone, backbone connected to the hipbone........"
Lotta demand for that I guess.
Right, although you already know, sir, I have a great deal of respect for anthropology and sociology; it's a lot of fun and provides much illumination, but anybody who thinks they're going to make money off of it is nuts.
When I was 17 years old, I declared as my major in college the history of the British Empire and Commonwealth.....with full awareness, even at that green and immature age, that it wasn't really going to provide me with useful skills on the job market.
Which of course it didn't.
The problem with the primitives having such degrees is that they "feel" they're "entitled" to some well-paying job because, after all, they have a college degree.
I think that's one of the biggest differences between franksolich and the primitives; there are things in life well worth studying, but more for illumination and enlightenment, than for pecuniary reasons.
Of course, that could just be me, being deaf and so not entertainable by television, movies, radio, concerts, music, telephonic chitchattery, and all these other auditory things that fill most brain-capacities.
I have the same brain-capacity, and it must be filled, with something, anything.
And I'm sure you knew a long time ago that whenever I get out the boat and row over to Skins's island to observe the primitives, for me, it's the same thing as a hearing person watching a show on television, or doing an anthropology field exercise.
