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Gender: Female
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 39
City: Nashville
State: Tennessee
Country: US
July 28, 2009 - Tuesday 

Category: Jobs, Work, Careers
When I was a teenager, you couldn't walk a block in my neighborhood without seeing this:



For those of you born within the last three decades, that's a teenager mowing a lawn. I know it's a bit of a shock, but for those of us who were around in the 80s, it was a fairly common thing. Back then teenagers...

WORKED.

I'm not talking about a 16-year-old working to buy a new car, either. No, back then you hit 13 or 14 and you did little things to earn money. Maybe it was just helping out around the house but more often than not, if you were a boy, you were mowing yards. If you were a girl, you were babysitting.



Okay, even back then babysitting meant an hour or two with the kids and the rest of the evening, we'd be chatting on the phone with friends or searching the pantry for junk food. I didn't say we had a STRONG work ethic. Our parents were, after all, making us work. They also made us do chores if we expected our $20 a week allowance, which we were urged to save rather than spend on junk.

We, of course, didn't listen. We spent it on junk. Then we'd see something we really wanted and our parents would say, "Save your money." We'd realize that if we hadn't bought $80 in clothes we didn't need last month, we might have been able to afford that ugly yellow cassette player Walkman that was all the rage at the time.



When I turned 16, I was given a car. It was six years old and plain white. The agreement was, if they bought my car I'd get a job to pay for insurance, gas, and my other miscellaneous expenses. I even had to pay for my own hair spray and makeup by that time. My first job was at Burger King -- getting up at 5 a.m. to make biscuits every Saturday and Sunday. I was absolutely miserable, but my parents wouldn't let me quit. Not until I had another job lined up.

"You never quit one job without having another," my mom told me at the time. It was the most important job-related lesson I ever learned. To this day, I have NEVER quit a job without another one lined up. Even the job that had me in tears every day as I drove into downtown Nashville. Misery just made me search more aggressively.

After seven months at Burger King, my friend got me a job working in the concessions stand at the movie theater. BEST job I ever had. My boyfriend waxes nostalgic about his days as a lifeguard...my sweet memories are all of my days shoveling popcorn. Why?

Because of the friendships I made. The fun we had. I could see all the movies I wanted free of charge. We'd stand around talking, eating popcorn straight out of the bin. (Moviegoers beware -- we had our hands all over that stuff.) In between all that socializing, I learned important things -- work ethics sort of things that have carried me into the present day.

"I don't want my kids to work," I hear parents say all the time. "They should enjoy their childhood. There's plenty of time to work later."

I can appreciate that mentality. I just can't help but wonder if there's a connection between working from a young age and success later in life. Does one HAVE to bag groceries at sixteen to learn a work ethic? What DOES a 16-year-old do with his or her summers if not work?

Don't get me wrong. Even back in the 80s, there were plenty of spoiled rotten kids who were handed BMWs for their 16th birthday and never required to work. Maybe some of them even made successes of themselves despite not working until the day they left college. I don't know. I do know that THOSE were the kids who spent all summer partying. They slept all day to recover from last night's hangover. They would then go to the car wash to spend four hours detailing that car so they could cruise the park that night, looking to "pick up chicks."

It all goes back to the fact that I see not ONE teenager mowing yards in my neighborhood. After an endless search, someone finally found someone to come around and mow the seven or eight yards on our street that belong to people who can't or won't mow their own. He's in his 50s and owns a landscaping company, probably charging twice as much as a teenage boy. The one person I DO know who hired a teenager briefly said he did such a lousy job, he had to hire someone else to fix it.

Where are 13-year-olds? Sitting at home playing Wii or X Box or whatever today's latest popular game is. They're texting or Instant Messaging all day and watching movies on cable all night. They don't have to work -- if they want to learn how to mow a yard, there's probably a video game that will simulate it. After all, why would you want to actually DO something outside when you can play Wii basketball inside your parents' air conditioned house?

I can't help but wonder what these kids are learning. Even more importantly, these are our future LEADERS. If parents don't instill a work ethic from a young age, who will be leading our corporations in the future? Will there be a video game that will do it all for them? If not, we're all going to be in trouble.
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Michael Kawecki

 
I started driving 2 years ago actually. So I am used to living like an Amish kid haha! But ya, hard work never hurt anyone.
 
Posted by ... on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 11:34 AM
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Stephanie

 
I read somewhere that landscaping companies have taken over most neighborhoods and are undercutting teenagers' prices and THAT is the reason. I think it's more of a "chicken and egg" syndrome type of thing because personally, it seems to me that the teenagers stopped mowing lawns which is why people started contacting landscaping companies in the first place, which is why business is booming for people in that industry.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:45 PM
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Ghost Whale Den
Den Den

 

 

Hmm...the "chicken and the egg" thing is a liberal arts type dilemma.  It's easily answered in freshman biology, but most that take it never understand evolution.

 

Evolution is the introduction of new alleles via mutation and selection.  The chicken was not a chicken but a guinea foul … mutations occurred and the foul gave birth to a deformed organism that grew into a chicken.  The egg came first.

 

I can remember in my English class … hearing about the chicken and the egg.  How could the egg come first, the chicken had to lay it?  Ah, yes.  Evolution.


 
Posted by Ghost Whale Den on November 3, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:44 PM
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Josh

 
Don't have kids. Adopt an illegal alien.

 
Posted by Josh on July 29, 2009 - Wednesday - 6:28 PM
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Shelley
Shelley Bean

 
My first purchase from babysitting money went toward a green coat I had lain away in Penney's. It must have taken 3 months to pay off. I remember the congratulations I got from a lady that worked there when I finally walked out the door with it.
That color is back in style now, too.

 
Posted by Shelley on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 11:41 AM
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~♥~

 
my gramma worked at penney's til retirement, they always had great stuff!
 
Posted by ~♥~ on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 2:52 PM
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~*R@inD@ncer*~ Char*~

 
Hello Miss Shelley! How are you, my friend? peace in love
 
Posted by ~*R@inD@ncer*~ Char*~ on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 2:37 PM
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Penny Lane

 
Marion worked at Penneys. Was it her???

 
Posted by Penny Lane on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:22 PM
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Shelley
Shelley Bean

 
I wondered about that but how could I forget something as memorable as her face?
 
Posted by Shelley on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:27 PM
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Steven
Steven Mankle

 
Work creates character.
What would the world look like if no one breaks a sweat or ever gets their hands dirty?...virtual?
I'll take the taste of reality over web any day. The smell of ocean breezes and mountain air. The busted knuckle and tired feet of a day spent making a difference, over digital dramas any day.



 
Posted by Steven on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 11:43 AM
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Tracey

 
I so agree Steven. "Work creates character". I started working at 13 with my best friend.
 
Posted by Tracey on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:41 PM
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Stephanie

 
Heck, going outside and playing basketball on a REAL basketball court is certainly more enriching than sitting inside on your sofa, playing it on the Wii. Or going bowling with the family to a REAL bowling alley instead of the virtual one in your living room. It's just a totally different experience.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:46 PM
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Is a believer of the energy

 
Wii bowling is much cheaper than taking the whole family to the bowling alley....Have you seen how high the prices are there, these days.  Family of 4=$75.00  Most families, just playing WII together would be a stretch of the imagination!!
 
Posted by Is a believer of the energy on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 1:53 PM
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-slj

 
I came home yesterday to see my girlfriend's oldest son mowing the lawn...the shock nearly gave me a heart attack.  I was smiling all night.

I admit, the only job I quit where I didn't have anything lined up was coming here to this country.  It was a nail-biter to try it, but I found work in three months.

 
Posted by -slj on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 11:50 AM
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Stephanie

 
I just can't bring myself to do it. That job that had me crying every day was my first job out of college. It was a PR firm and I was dealing with co-workers who despised me and made my life miserable -- there are reasons for the way they treated me but I'm not going to get into that here. It was just the wrong fit all around. I had the job a year and a half, and a year of that time I was looking for a job. I was in the finalists for a job in the PR department of a major private university and a marketing assistant job in our biggest bookstore (where I would have been helping out authors who came in for booksignings) but got neither. Finally I landed a job as PR director for an arts agency. Putting in my two weeks' notice was absolutely one of the most incredible feelings of my life. I felt like I was being let out of prison.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:49 PM
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Not Usual Teacher

 


I worked at Mc Donald's all the way through college.  That stint not only gave me a great work ethic but pretty much kept me in college.  I just knew I wanted an education so I would never have to work in a place like Mc Donald's again.  To this day, that was the hardest physical work I've ever done!




 
Posted by Not Usual Teacher on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 11:55 AM
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Stephanie

 
Oh TELL me about it! Even the movie theater job, as great as it was and as fondly as I remember it, told me that I didn't want to do that for the rest of my life. My big dream when I was a teen was to work in a clothing store at the mall but they wouldn't hire me until I turned 18. So I got a job at one of those stores when I hit college and every summer and Christmas I'd come home and work. It was HORRIBLE. They had no sensors on the clothes in the front of the store (because it would set off the alarm) so someone had to stand there for 8 hours straight and babysit the clothes. Being the part-timer, I was always elected. I'd stand there and watch time tick by and stare out into the mall and it was just miserable. I have no idea why I kept going back. I guess because at that time it was really hard for a teenager to get a job in the mall so I felt like I should feel lucky to be there.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:51 PM
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TheWizzzz

 
My first job was working for the woman who helped my mother with her flower garden.  I was 13 years old and didn't mind having my hnads dirty and dirt up under my fingernails.  She paid me fifty cents an hour to work for her, and I thought I was rich.  After all, it was 1958, and my "allowance"  was only $1.00 a week plus I got money to go to the movie with "the gang" on Saturday afternoon --- all the kids went together and those of us who were "older" looked out for the younger kids.  Anyway, I was the first assistant this woman had and I called her "boss lady," a nickname which stuck when I got older and held other jobs, including being a camp counceler ($250 for 10 weeks, but I had one of the two cabins on the beach).  When I was going to student teach and needed a car, I had to buy it myself, so I worked in a factory, including warehouse work starting at 5am.  It never occured to me that somebody else was supposed to buy my car for me, or the other extras I wanted as I went to college.  After all, my parents were paying for college, right through my getting a Master's Degree in American History in August, 1968.  Yeah, we worked.  We earned our own money.  And I think we became MUCH better people as a result.


 
Posted by TheWizzzz on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:04 PM
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Tracey

 
I love this story too. I also started working at 13. I think I got one pound an hour. I am smiling my head off now. As so many great memories with my best friend.
 
Posted by Tracey on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 1:05 PM
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Shelley
Shelley Bean

 
I like this story. Thanks.
 
Posted by Shelley on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:29 PM
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Stephanie

 
I was EXTREMELY lucky to have that Pontiac T1000 bought for me. It was my psycho ex-stepdad's company car (his family owned a pest control company here in Nashville) so it was white and plain but it was free. I don't think he had to pay for it but if he did, it wasn't more than a couple thousand bucks. My boyfriend lifeguarded all summer to buy his first car and also helped pay his way through college. I knew quite a few people who had to do that. I never had a job that would have come close to paying for a car in the summer. I think every job I had paid in the $3.35-$3.50 per hour range. Minimum wage was $3.35 back then.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:53 PM
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Cap'n E®I©!!!

 
I think this blog is sign that you're getting.....wait for it..... OLD! LOL

The older generation always thinks the younger generation is a bunch of slackers.



I'm not sure what's with the attitude of not making children work. How else are they going to respect stuff and learn the value of a dollar? If they didn't buy it, then they are less likely to take real good care of it. Most teens think money grows on trees or magically appears out of "Auntie Em" (ATM).

As for the kids that are in the work force today, I still get a kick out of screwing with them at the cash register. Hand them exact change after it's been rung up and they still can't do the math. I even had a Wal-Mart cashier call a CSM do the math.

 
Posted by Cap'n E®I©!!! on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:05 PM
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Stephanie

 
You're right. Although it seems every friend I have with kids says the same thing: "My kids aren't working in high school like I did. I want them to be able to enjoy their teenage years." I just think that's a huge mistake.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:54 PM
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zero_option

 
"citrus fruit fall not long from lemon three"

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When we sitting on the internet,read write,play,meeting other.. than we can't wait much from our kids.. I glad my kid not living with me most of time when i Addictive too the chat site this much..I not blame anyone if my kid will become one of the lazy.. when she has her life roll pic as me.. it's sad but is the true!!

-zero-

 
Posted by zero_option on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:12 PM
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Stephanie

 
Yeah...we're addicted to the 'net...they're addicted to texting. Constant compulsive text-messaging. They can't. Ever. Stop.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:55 PM
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Paula
Paula Franklin

 
My stepkids are really lazy. Trying to get them to help around the house and yard is task all on it's on. Then of course I sound like my parents "when I was your age I use to...." They do it, but usually half ass it or whine the whole time. I finally had to tell my stepdaughter just a few weeks ago that if I grabbed a dish from the cabinet that should be clean and it's dirty then she would re-wash it by hand not the dishwasher. We tell the kids that they need to go outside and when they do play video games it's not an all day thing. Only for a hour at a time. Kids need to more active outside.
 
Posted by Paula on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:14 PM
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Stephanie

 
Dave Ramsey (financial expert with radio show) always says you pay the kids per chore. I always got a weekly allowance but I had requirements that had to be met to get it. That's how the workforce is but that's part of the problem with the workforce. Can you imagine how much harder we'd work if we got paid for each duty we completed throughout the day?
 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:56 PM
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♥Shelly♥

 
You are right!  I worked since I was 10 delivering papers, cleaning houses, and babysitting until I was old enough for a real job.  People who say the kids need to enjoy their childhoods need to think more carefully.  When the kids are 18,, if they aren't used to working, will your child be motivated to work?

 
Posted by ♥Shelly♥ on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:17 PM
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Stephanie

 
So true. Yet I keep hearing people say that. I see people raised by parents who aren't hurting for money and those parents want their kids to have "all the things I didn't have growing up." That's great...but you're raising a future spoiled brat. The reason so many Americans have this sense of 'entitlement' is because their parents wanted them to have "all the things I didn't have growing up." The parents don't realize that NOT having some of those things is actually what motivated them to work their asses of to get what they have now.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:58 PM
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Christa
Christa Bailey

 
OH WOW!!!  You definately hit the nail on the head!!  My teenagers don't dare say they are bored, because my cure is more chores to keep them busy.....lol

 
Posted by Christa on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:20 PM
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Shelley
Shelley Bean

 
you got time to lean? you got time to clean!
 
Posted by Shelley on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:30 PM
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Stephanie

 
Ugh!

I took a part-time job after my divorce at a department store. It was filled with these women who had day jobs. Many of them didn't have college degrees but still, these were competent, capable women. Yet I had to watch the HR dragon lady treat all of them like they were incompetent idiots. "Ladies, we need to be dusting those rounders" as she's walking back to her office with an armful of things she'd just purchased, talking on her cell phone to her friend.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:59 PM
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Penny Lane

 
My friend who is a teacher makes these students use long hand to do their homework. Another soon-to-be-lost art.

 
Posted by Penny Lane on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:21 PM
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Stephanie

 
I write in longhand oftentimes, just because I enjoy doing it.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 1:00 PM
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Snarly Old Photographer
Snarly Old Man

 
I started working at a young age.  I worked at our local radio station for a couple of years while I was in high school.  Up early most Sunday mornings listing to all the preachers that came and went through the doors of that daytime only, 1000 watt, local radio station.
So, where did that get me?  Now I'm in my 50's and sitting here in my boxers on a Tuesday morning blogging on MySpace. 
I wish my parents had bought me a Mercedes and let me sit around playing video games all day.

 
Posted by Snarly Old Photographer on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:26 PM
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Shelley
Shelley Bean

 
Have you seen the new Mercedes Utility Van? Zowie!!!!
 
Posted by Shelley on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:31 PM
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Lizzie

 
I had my first "official" job at 14.. til then it was leaf raking, babysitting, and anything else we could do to get a few bucks. i remember it made me feel grown up and responsible even though i pissed most of the money away on god knows what... having learned that when my girls started working as pool desk kids when they turned 14 i insisted that they save a good portion of their earnings.. the rule was.... save it for the winter... school is your job then. they did a pretty good job and when they were ready for a car (which they share) we went thirds with them... we pay the insurance and help out with gas. they have become work hogs... anyone looking to give up a lifeguard shift now knows to try one of my girls now.. sam, who starts nursing school next month has a second job at the hospital now too. i think they have learned a lot from working and the value of a buck...it is amusing to see what they value enough to spend their own money on.
if they can continue to keep up this work ethic and follow their savings plan they should enter adulthood in a pretty good place... i'm hoping
i think it's a huge mistake when parents (even if they are fabulously wealthy) don't make their kids work
 
Posted by Lizzie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 12:35 PM
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Stephanie

 
I think it's good for kids to learn that the money they earn in the summer has to be saved because they won't be able to work during the school year. Or they won't be able to work as much. It's just a shame that so many places require kids to be 18 to work. Half the jobs at the mall had that restriction...and for no reason whatsoever. Record stores, clothing stores... They just had the prejudice that kids under 18 weren't responsible. Well, how do they LEARN that responsibility?

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 9:09 PM
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recyclesculptor's recycleart
recycleart Nathan Nicholls

 
Work ethic is an interesting term. Now if we were talking about a man that the ladies want to marry, it would likely mean "time ethic" at best, because what I see is women not being attracted to men who need to break a sweat to get by. The kids that didn't have to work wound up with the type of job where physical energy was irrelevant and if you need exercise, you pay to get it. I work as hard today physically as I did when I was 16. Being dirty and sweaty 12 hours a day is not high on the list of what women seek in partners. "All work and no play make Johny a dull boy" mom used to say. I don't have much time for play and that again is not high on the list of qualities women look for in a partner. So if you are looking for an answer to why nobody works anymore, it is that those that actually do, are not likely successful in other regards. Even the term: "Working Class" has a negative connotation.

 
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recyclesculptor's recycleart
recycleart Nathan Nicholls

 
oh, and I mow my own 5 acres too

 
Posted by recyclesculptor's recycleart on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 1:13 PM
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Stephanie

 
People get angry when I say this but there are statistics that show that couples with similar education levels are most compatible. Sure, the Ph.D and bricklayer may be a great fit in some cases but for the most part, that Ph.D is going to be most compatible with a fellow Ph.D. Love is love and I know plenty of women with high degrees who have fallen for men who didn't have them...but those relationships never worked out and time and again, it was the MAN who ended up ending it, not the woman. I personally feel, on a subconscious level, that a man just wants to feel he's "more" than a woman, however a man defines that. But when I say that, it's assumed I'm saying that *I* think the man is more if he has a degree. I'm saying the MAN is the one who feels that way.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 9:09 PM
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Joanna
YAnna Takopoulou-Bens

 
i agree..In my case we both have Master Degrees and we worked hard to pay for our Education..I worked in the BASE Exchange and taught college to pay for my tuition...My Daughter is paying on her own to get her Master's in Biomedical engineering Field...and we had her working from the age of 14 years old....
 
Posted by Joanna on July 29, 2009 - Wednesday - 1:25 AM
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Koolaid !RSS!

 
Those are good questions cause I really don't have an answer. I blame the parents. Those 13 year olds are childen to those same folks that were raised to work for money at that young age. Maybe that's a question that should be asked? Why are parents that were raised in the 80s and taught to work not teachin the same "work ethnics" to their kids today? There's alot of things we learn as teenager that stuck us as we got older. I would think the parents would know that and pass it down to their children.

I remember washing dashes all the time and listening to my bombox. It was actually fun with the music. Cutting grass every saturday morning for my auntie was cool cause my Uncle-in-law was giving me $20 then my auntie would give me another $20 on the side. I had it made back then at 12 & 13. Not sure how all that played a role in my working now but to me having a job is like eating food daily, I have to have one.

My first was Burger King also and what's even crazier, i worked there for 7months until I find another job. It did sucked but it was money every other wed.
 
Posted by Koolaid !RSS! on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 1:19 PM
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Stephanie

 
It's easiest to just let a kid do what he/she wants to do. The path of least resistance. Lazy parenting. I'm not a mom so I'm told I'm not allowed to make these observations but I've seen firsthand recently just how hard it is to be a GOOD parent to a child. I've learned a lot having a live-in boyfriend with a daughter and seeing what parents really have to go through. I admire every ounce of work it takes her mom and her dad to raise her to be the well-behaved, intelligent girl she is.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 9:09 PM
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Koolaid !RSS!

 
I'm not a parent either but some stuff is common sense. It doesn't work for every child and you would probably have to figure out what works best for the child so it would hopefully stick. I still blame the parents, they are in control of the kids and suppose to let the kid know hows it control. I don't know. I guess I"m just glad i don't have to raise a kid to have good "work ethnics". I probably would teach them to work at a really early age and hopefully it becomes a habit all the way into their adult life.
 
Posted by Koolaid !RSS! on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 10:27 PM
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Sean by the Ocean

 
I really disagree with you on this one. I think teenagers used to WORK TOO MUCH!!!

Then they got this money, which just fostered the development of a sense of MATERIALISM, which resulted in kids working HARDER to buy NICER THINGS.

Today's teenagers get everything bought for them, and there is nothing wrong with that. Instead of working to get a plain t-shirt, they can ask their parents for some nice PRE-WORN JEANS from ABERCROMBIE (for full price, of course) instead of having to waste all that time developing those holes from things like "playing outside."

Baxter Slim Boot Destroyed Pictures, Images and Photos

Here's a nice shirt from Abercrombie with a "property of the athletic dept." logo. I know that such a thing doesn't exist, but the QUALITY of the STITCHING is worth the $75!

abercrombie shirt Pictures, Images and Photos

Kids "back in the day" didn't realize the quality of such nice stitching, and often bought things ON SALE, which often means it is on it's way out of style - which is just throwing your money away.

Kids NOWADAYS understand that by doing nothing, they can get their parents to do it for them - which is EXCELLENT training for entering the work force with no health insurance and a proper sense of entitlement so that they can soon be applying for funds for government stimulus bills.

See...kids nowadays know how to play the game.

(I hope you sense my sarcasm.)

 
Posted by Sean by the Ocean on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 1:23 PM
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OmniDIYer

 
When I started reading this, my first thought was "Sean has been abducted by aliens--who the heck is writing this blog?" LOL
 
Posted by OmniDIYer on July 29, 2009 - Wednesday - 12:54 AM
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patti

 
Sarcasm noted...lol...I  babysat from age 12to 15 ...then I was on my own from age 15 on...i worked 2 jobs at a time ,prior to going to college...as well as worked thru out  college...I insisted on my kids working as well...and with my son..that was a bit of a task as , he didn'tfeel the need to put himself out ther, thats what I was there for...at least in his mind. Thank goodness , those days are over and they turned out pretty good...not so for what I see out there today
 
Posted by patti on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 7:58 PM
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Tracey

 
My daughter works at "Abercrombie Kids" so she can get a discount for herself.  Thank Goodness!  Then for my youngest we watch for when they go on sale. I do not want to pay $60 for jeans that will be $15 in about 4 weeks. My daughter will say "I need them now". Mum will say "no you want them now". Kids are insaitable and it is our job as parents to say NO sometimes.  I would think it cost at least $5 to make a $75 shirt. I knew you were being Cheeky Sean. As soon as you said, "I think teenagers used to work too much" :)
 
Posted by Tracey on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 5:28 PM
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Stephanie

 
There's an Abercrombie Kids? I had no idea. Sean DEFINITELY has a good point. What is amazing me most about parents today is that they actually let kids tell THEM what they're going to do. "I don't want to do that." HUH? If I'd said that to my mom she would have said, "Well, that's nice, dear. Now get off your ass and do it." Okay, she wouldn't have put it quite that way. Dinner was set on the table and I ate it. Nobody said, "What do you want for dinner?" That's not the case these days. These days it's a democracy because nobody wants to hurt a child's "self-esteem." Apparently by letting them boss the grown-ups around, they're learning something. I'm not sure what...but wait 'til these kids get their masters degrees and get out in the working world and their supervisors tell them to do something and they say, "I don't want to." Let's see how far that gets 'em.

 
Posted by Stephanie on July 28, 2009 - Tuesday - 9:10 PM
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