When I was growing up my dad asked me to get a job. I had to go out and get one. I had a choice.As mom and I were going through the drive-thru at McDonald's the young man giving us our change said to us, "I wonder what kind of job I'll find next year when I graduate (he was Jr in high school)?" As mom drove away, mom and I looked at each knowing that McDonald's was it in Marion. This was the best we had.
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