Man, this really resonates with me. Myself and my wife, my wife especially, have spent many Saturday mornings driving into bad neighborhoods with local not-for-profits. It scares me every time she gets in the car to do an “event.” Almost all of her free time going to helping others. Organizing events, filling in when people call off day of because they’re scared of the location. You have no idea.
Paying out the ass in taxes every single year for the past two decades? What do we have to show for it? The land mine potholes in front our place are not getting fixed unless I fix them.
That’s what’s always fun about these discussions on this board with 1. People from Indiana who live in the sticks and have no idea what they’re talking about when it comes to the inner city 2. Yuppie Streeterville drunks like
@DrHoops . They don’t even know the half of what they’re posting. Posers too afraid to admit their living situation isn’t paradise. They don’t want their friends, family, neighbors to think they are not king shit living the dream. Probably uploading selfies to Instagram as we speak. Then he calls me a liar? Time to start with the man in the mirror bubba.
Posters like
@zeke4ahs don’t know their ass from third base when they’re spewing their opinions on the inner city, left wing policies and how they affect our country.
BOOTS ON THE GROUND. Sit down and be quiet please. Thank you.