How about you kiss my ass and get a real job, like the military or the oil/gas patch. I worked 99 hours last week on the deck of a swabbing rig, sun-up to sun-down....I'll be 50 this year. Your incessant boo-hooing is getting very old....
You ever treeplant? Sun up sun down in the summer. Then we go sleep in a tent and repeat the process. Paid for my school.
Is it too hard to admit, that maybe, just maybe, you might be wrong?