Favorite car I ever drove or rode in was named “emmer”

She was red

Looked to be worth… idk maybe a couple hundred political currency units

The radio worked but the brakes did not. Had to bump into trees to stop lol

I had to have been about 13 or 14

And multi buddy Joseph was my age also

His dad got him emmer just to dick around with on the farm

We weren’t allowed to drive it on the road. But I remember me and Joseph raising holy hell in that car

Shotguns hanging out the window

Chasing the deer 🦌

and turkeys 🦃

Music up /

hitting mud puddles

Smoking cigs he stole from his dad

Don’t know what made me think about this

I’m at work

Just sitting here thinking about the good ole days

Man I had fun when I was a kid

Maybe once hyperbitcoinization plays out and I don’t have to work 50 hours a week.

I wanna get back to just enjoying life like I did when I was younger

Instead of worrying about bills and money and shit

Fuck work

I wanna relax and have fun and do what I wanna do

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Sounds like a chapter out of my young days. What I want to know is why is 50hrs the new 40. That 10 hours per week is a big deal. Born in 71, right when the money printing and devaluation “hockey sticked” in the west. And my boomer dad is wondering why I’m not double paying my mortgage like he did before the ass went out of everything.