I first started working after my 14th birthday when my father became disabled. I didn't HAVE to go to work but I felt that it was the right thing to do to help out with the family financial situation. I don't remember all of the details since this was more than a quarter of a century ago, but because I was under 16, the school would not issue working papers and as a result, I wasn't even entitled to minimum wage pay. After taxes, social security and other withholdings, I was pretty much working for peanuts. Despite this, I was a good worker & a hard worker -- I even got a little merit award.
I'm starting to sound a little bit like my father ("I walked 20 miles in 3 feet of snow without shoes to get to school") but I'm beginning to wonder about the next generation. Due to personal reasons (change in jobs, moving across the country, new addition to the family, etc.), I've been eating a lot more fast food than I should. However, it seems that rarely do the people at the fast food places ever get the orders right. Either they forget to put the cheese on or forget an order of fries or whatever. It never fails that something is wrong with the order. Yesterday, they forgot to put the meat on the burger. I came home with two buns with nothing inside but tomato & cheese.
Another time I was at a national car repair center, when the kid who was inputting my credit car & DL's information into the computer stepped into the back room. After 20 minutes, I got tired of waiting and stepped behind the counter to get my DL & credit card back. Immediately, a supervisor ran over to scream at me. Well, I screamed back saying that I had to leave and I needed my DL & credit card back and I was already waiting for 20 minutes. It turns out that the kid decided to go on break in the middle of taking care of me.
This generation (and the ones that follow them) are the individuals who will continue our fight in the right to keep and bear arms. Not talking about your own children or anyone you know, but what has been your experience with the Next generation when you encounter them in an business environment?
[This message has been edited by FUD (edited July 30, 2000).]
I'm starting to sound a little bit like my father ("I walked 20 miles in 3 feet of snow without shoes to get to school") but I'm beginning to wonder about the next generation. Due to personal reasons (change in jobs, moving across the country, new addition to the family, etc.), I've been eating a lot more fast food than I should. However, it seems that rarely do the people at the fast food places ever get the orders right. Either they forget to put the cheese on or forget an order of fries or whatever. It never fails that something is wrong with the order. Yesterday, they forgot to put the meat on the burger. I came home with two buns with nothing inside but tomato & cheese.
Another time I was at a national car repair center, when the kid who was inputting my credit car & DL's information into the computer stepped into the back room. After 20 minutes, I got tired of waiting and stepped behind the counter to get my DL & credit card back. Immediately, a supervisor ran over to scream at me. Well, I screamed back saying that I had to leave and I needed my DL & credit card back and I was already waiting for 20 minutes. It turns out that the kid decided to go on break in the middle of taking care of me.
This generation (and the ones that follow them) are the individuals who will continue our fight in the right to keep and bear arms. Not talking about your own children or anyone you know, but what has been your experience with the Next generation when you encounter them in an business environment?
[This message has been edited by FUD (edited July 30, 2000).]