Lupo wrote on 10/21/10 at 23:30:34:I don't like these threads because so many of you are full of sh!t politically yet I like you motorcycally. Eat sh!t, die, get on a bike and ride
..motorcycally.. ha ha.. best comment yet.
If anyone cares to read my sad little story, here it is. I don't expect to change anyone's mind on politics. But I do think this is a good example of how people naturally adapt to the system. I would not say government ruined my career, but it has definitely been a powerful force for mediocrity in my life.
Like most kids, that whole success thing, the America-carrot was dangled in front of my face. America is a free country, you can work hard, make a lot of money, live your dreams.. all that bullshit kids are told so they become hopeful and productive citizens. I was very excited at the prospect of being successful, and began working as soon as I could. From about age 8 I mowed lawns and did other yardwork for the neighbors to make money, and man did it work! I was very happy to be able to buy a minibike when I was 9 or 10 years old. Incidentally, that is probably a reason I like motorbikes to this day; to me they represent efficacy.
All throughout high school and college I kept a pretty good work ethic.. sacking groceries, cooking hamburgers, dishwashing, waiting tables, tending bar, landscaping, cashiering, office data entry, working a production line, farm work.. about 10 jobs in as many years. Of course with these low paying jobs, taxes were trivial and I accepted them as reasonable. Just a cost of stability in society. I never saw government as an impediment to my success.
After 7 years of wasting college credits and studying hard, my stupid ass finally graduated with an engineering degree, and I landed a job with a concrete construction firm. At that point I was ready to go! I had my education, a good work ethic, and a means of translating those qualities into success. I knew the job would be difficult.. 60+ hours a week, harsh conditions, dangerous.. screw it, I was ready to make some money.
Then looking at my paychecks I knew what was up. Social security, Medicare, Federal income tax, state income tax. The way the tax rates ramp up as you begin to make good money.. Christ!! Those motherf*ckers took half my money before I even saw it. Add to that property tax, sales tax, and all the other little nickel-and-dime taxes we pay.. the true tax bill was over 60%.
Well, I'm not working to enrich the government by more than I enrich myself. I imagined, perhaps irrationally, all my tax money going to a single do-nothing bureaucrat who sat at a desk making more money than me, while I froze my butt off in the snow behind a surveying instrument. I know that the tax money was actually spread out over several bureaucrats, none of whom was really getting RICH off me, but still. The injustice was too much for me to stand for very long.
"But John! You're getting all these serrrviceeees!" Services. Yeah, about the time I was getting financially mugged, I could have USED some of those fantastic services, after some kids trashed all of my belongings and were caught. In my experience, those in government are not the slightest bit interested in providing good service or justice.
So after a couple years of that construction job, I quit it and took a government job. The pay isn't nearly as good, but the after-tax pay is far better for the amount of effort I expend. Sometimes I decide to work hard enough so that my effort is roughly worth the amount of money I receive. Other times I sit around and type messages on a forum about how my ambition was destroyed. I don't like it. It is a waste of life. I may fight it again.
Someday I may decide I have "gotten even" with the system (for life) and go back into the private sector. But I will NEVER go back to the level of productivity I had at that first real job. If I had been allowed to keep say, 75% of that salary, I'd have kept the job. At age 40 I would now have the means to switch to something I really enjoy. Maybe I'll get to that point in another 20 years.