I'm Allergic To Rocks Hitting Me In

My Mothers Dad Dropped Out Of The Eighth Grade To Work. He Had To. By The Time He Was 30, He Was A Master Electrician, Plumber, Carpenter, Mason, Mechanic. That Guy Was, To Me, A Magician. Anything That Was Broken, He Could Fix. Anybody Anywhere In Our Community Knew That If There Was A Problem, Carl Was There To Fix It.

Some Jobs Pay Better, Some Jobs Smell Better, And Some Jobs Have No Business Being Treated Like Careers. But Work Is Never The Enemy, Regardless Of The Wage. Because Somewhere Between The Job And The Paycheck, There’s Still A Thing Called Opportunity, And That’s What People Need To Pursue.

I Think A Trillion Dollars Of Student Loans And A Massive Skills Gap Are Precisely What Happens To A Society That Actively Promotes One Form Of Education As The Best Course For The Most People. I Think The Stigmas And Stereotypes That Keep So Many People From Pursuing A Truly Useful Skill, Begin With The Mistaken Belief That A Four-year Degree Is Somehow Superior To All Other Forms Of Learning.

Some Jobs Are Just Too Hideous To Contemplate.

Nobody Makes A Turd Like That And Lives.