Give a fish…

The attitude of entitlement has me pissed off big time. Quasi-adults- people between 26 and 39+- who think that they are entitled to have life’s problems solved to their satisfaction by resources outside themselves. I think about when I was in my late twenties and early thirties. The people I knew would never publicly talk about having to exist on bread and water, much less post it on FB. Of course, their money wouldn’t have been spent on cigarettes, grand lattes, and drugs… they would have fed their kids. Their money wouldn’t have been spent on premium cable, high speed internet, or top-of-the-line data plans for their iphones, either. Their kids would have eaten. A television in every room (including kid’s bedrooms) didn’t even occur to them. How can you consider yourself independent when you are living off of public assistance, charity, and private bailouts?

Remember the saying “Give a fish, they eat for a day. Teach them to fish, they eat for a life time”? There is a lot of truth in there. The real question becomes “What do you do when they decide learning to fish is too much work?” I don’t comprehend. It is like I don’t speak the same language and there are no translators around. I find it mind boggling.

This is my rant and a regular post will return tomorrow. I will go back to speaking a language I do understand.