Human nature is like water. Eventually to voids will be
filled.
I picked avacados, boxed up walnuts, processed potatoes,
bucked hay, mowed lawns, delivered newspapers,
hanged sheetrock. All before the ripe old age of 19,
And I’m white...
The american workforce has become complacient.
I’d glady accept any menial job back then to put a buck
in my pocket.
Entry level stuff. Now, the young want to start in six figure management jobs. Patton would have loved one of my favorite entry level jobs. Shoveling mule **i* at one of America’s greatest National Parks.