Oregone Donating Member (1000+ posts) Click to send private message to this author Click to view this author's profile Click to add this author to your buddy list Click to add this author to your Ignore list Wed Apr-21-10 11:00 AM
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1. Lets face it. "Success" means having a rich dad.
Kerrytravelers DU Moderator Donating Member (1000+ posts) Journal Click to send private message to this author Click to view this author's profile Click to add this author to your buddy list Click to add this author to your Ignore list Wed Apr-21-10 11:01 AM
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2. Ding-ding. Ding-ding. Ding-ding. We have a winner.
**** you. **** you. **** all you POS haters.
Rich? Hardly. Success means emulating the work ethic installed in me from the time I was a child--first by my father, who busted his ass 12, 14, 16 hours a day, sometimes 7 days a week, working in weather and conditions which would scare the shit out of you ****ing worthless basement-dwellers. Then it meant putting that kind of effort in myself in the military, putting in the kind of hours at sea AND in port that would make you howl and whine like a dog that just got its nuts cut off without anesthesia.
And what did that work get me? A relatively good-paying job with relatively decent job security, but one in which I must prove myself every day. No "**** up, move up" for me--I do something stupid, unsafe, create a hostile work environment, I'm GONE. And it's not some cush 9-5 job with a corner office. It's 50, 60, even 70 hours a week, PLUS commute.
For all that, I get the "privilege" of paying more in taxes in one year than most of you Cheeto-munchers have put into the system in your entire worthless window-licking, mouth-breathing, short-bus riding lives. I'm up to my eyeballs in debt from an ex-wife who declared bankruptcy rather than pay her credit cards, so I get to pay them. I'm putting money in my mother's pocket because she can barely afford where she is on SSI disability, and they take EVERY DIME she gets from SSI. I'm then paying MY bills. I get to take a long weekend somewhere MAYBE once every two years. The rest of the time I'm busting my ass. I'm not waiting for "da gubmint" to pay my mortgage, fund my lifestyle, or take care of the debts I have incurred or am paying. But you seem to think that it's perfectly okay for me to fork over more than 40 percent of my paycheck to fund your lifestyle, then have the balls to come up and tell me I'm not paying ENOUGH????
And you wonder why the Tea Party folks are pissed. Memo to the next person who tells me I'm not paying enough--hope your medical insurance is up to date.