
Originally Posted by
arus2001
You want to live in America and make American money, then hire fucking Americans. If you don't like the taxes (of which from the conglomerate standpoint, Democrats are at least looking to cut you tax breaks if you do hire domestically), then move to and seek citizenship in India, China, or wherever the hell you'd like to outsource just because you wanna be a greedy shit. It's basically the economic equivalent of being two-faced, and no you're not some hero of Gotham.
Nobody needs more than $250k a year to live. Nobody. Fuck the Gucci bags, the Prada shoes, or having a Ferrari to match the color of your underwear. Did you work hard? Good for you. Did you not? Lucky shit. There is such a thing as humility, but for every person you blindly tell, "You can do it because I did!" with that haughty sense of encouragement, there are innumerable factors beyond their control that often prevent them from doing just that.
My life could be worse. While I wasn't born in some ghetto and got shit for schooling, being in the boonies isn't particularly much better. The region thrived on steel years ago, but that's pretty much a memory thanks to Chinese dumping and other economic influences. Local malls are dying. Our young population is moving elsewhere if they can. Good jobs with living wages simply aren't freely advertised to the public. You need to know people, to have experience, but the catch 22 in that is you can't really get either without actually being in the game to begin with. And you'll definitely have competition for openings. Local roads are in poor shape. There is no public transportation to speak of in many areas. Gas prices are still a nebulous void of contention. Illegal immigrants in Ohio? Yeah, they're here, too. Hell, I haven't really touched on personal stuff like my right knee being shit or my susceptibility to migraines that can be downright paralyzing if I don't get to tend to them with meds or an environment change as they start.
Nobody should have to work multiple jobs just to make ends meet while the same fat cat that signs your paycheck sits on a yacht sipping martinis. That's borderline enslavement, really, but without the ol' ball and chain or vast southern plantations to serve as a visual reminder, it's okay. Just keep in mind the next time you don't tip your waiter, who's likely making $2.15 an hour and NEEDS that gratuity, that they'll remember you the next time you come in. How about a nice loogie on your burger? Sound yummy? I somehow doubt that's the kind of trickle down economics Republicans had in mind, though.
But hey, I'm not an economist. I'm certainly not making $250k a year. Or $50k for that matter. Nah, I have to share a place with others, giving up personal freedoms in the process and pray to god I don't get the axe wherever I'm working at the time because I don't have seniority and cuts need to be made in the workforce. Maybe I am the figurative Joe the Plumber, but I know I'm not alone in my current situation. Personally, I'm not asking for a hand out. I'm asking for a chance to get my foot in the door. Funny how being a white male in America these days almost feels like a bad thing with all the tap dancing we have to do around sexual harassment or racial discrimination.