are no old brick layers, sheet rock hangers or concrete finishers.Their careers burn up their bodies at an
early age.They don’t work for poor
people—they work for rich people.And
while their careers end before they’re 50, the rich folks’ careers and
abilities to produce last into the 70s.It seems to me the rich folks ought to be thankful for the Working Man,
for without the Working Man, there would be no rich folks.