My parents always taught me that anyone who earns an honest living was worthy of my respect.
They were right.
“Laborare est Orare”.
To work is to pray.
Something Hollywood knows nothing about.
Roger that, Buckeye.
We appear to have grown up the same.
My folks were WWII generation tough-as-nails Depression kids from North Philly.
Dad was Airborne; his brother were Pacific vets.
Tough house to grow up in, but I thank whatever God there is every day that they raised me the way they did.
Lord loves a working man.