Yeah, but I bet he found a lot of solace in the knowledge that the President of the Bakers Union, the Treasurer, and their close Bakers Union cronies were living high on the hog, eating in the best restaurants in Chicago, and hobnobbing with city government bigwigs while he was busting his ass instead of enjoying his retirement.
I don’t even remember if he complained. He probably shrugged his shoulders said “that how it goes,” and trudged off to work.
State funded and union pensions are why I have my own 403(b) plan and my own investments in real estate.