Originally Posted by Crappie_Killer
Originally Posted by tzone
Originally Posted by Salmonella
Originally Posted by deflave
Originally Posted by Salmonella
I work with a couple guys that are 27 and 32 years old.
I swear to God, I try to wrap my brain around what has become of America.
The 27 year old lives at home with his divorced mom, doesn't have a car or a driver's license, smokes a ton of weed and stays up until 2 am playing video games.
The 32 year old lives in a house owned by his parents.
The highlight of his life is watching sports on TV.
Neither have any sort of work ethic
JFC.
I lived such a radically different life than these children.
I'm a Boomer born in 1960.
My parents divorced when I was 12.
I had nothing as a young kid.
I knew from the minute I left the house that it was sink or swim.
I swam hard.
For 10 years I raced motocross.
I had some incredible hot Rods including a a blown Camaro Z-28.
I've hunted nearly every western state and Alaska multiple times.
Owned a half dozen horses.
I tore through two dozen women before I found my current wife.
I've owned 4 houses.
Many vehicles.
I've never been rich, just driven.
I always knew that everything I loved hinged on me being successful at work.
I strived to be the best I could possibly be at my trade.
I can't for the life of me understand these underachieving generations.
It makes me sick to see them wasting their lives.

Are you talking about two kids that work at a grocery store?

I'm not ashamed of being a butcher.
I'm not your average butcher.

LMAO

One of my good friends owns one of the local butcher shops and clears over 250K annually. Being a butcher is a very respectable job.

I have ZERO problems with someone being a butcher. Good Lord.


Camp is where you make it.