I graduated high school in 1961. I took a job in a greenhouse /tree nursery for $20/week.Dawn to Dusk,6 days a week.Bought a 49 Plymouth coup for $50. Not the best of times. Later ,I started as an apprentice wiring houses for $1 an hour. I thought I was rich. That didn't last long as business slowed so I volunteered for the Air Force figuring I would serve in Vietnam. Damn government wouldn't take me, I flunked the physical. Things got tougher yet. They definitely were not the good old days

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If God wanted you to walk and carry things on your back, He would not have invented stirrups and pack saddles