My husband threw bales his whole childhood. At 34 yo when I met him, he had Popeye arms like no other and could lift a slug bug off the ground. That's real muscle. Can't get that in a gym.
Aside, I was 16 and asked a farmer if I could help him bail hay. He smiled and said shur. He was picking the bails up one handed and putting them on the wagon. I tried to pick one bail up. Holy cats they were heavy. I struggled to pick them up and 2 or three later my cheeks were blown out and red. He said, Listen I have alot of work to do and I have to keep up. Thanks for the offer but you city boys don't have the strength. I was amazed at the casual power of a farmer. I never knew how hard they were or the strength they had. I remember this even today 40 years later.
This is rich parents for you, they live in fear that their beloved offspring might be underprivileged in some way. "We must ensure they have the privileges we had"
Shame on the parents of these spoiled, soy boy faggot pansies. No matter how much money you have- as a parent it is your DUTY to make your kids understand they have to get their chores done and contribute to the family. They don’t just get to have a roof over their head and food on the table with no work.
Parents need to be much more aware and weary of how absolutely spoiled and pathetic their kids will grow up to be when they just hand them everything they need, everything they want and they never are taught the invaluable lesson that you only get what you work for in this life.
This guy worked sun up to sun down bailing hay for 10 dollars a DAY.
...summers on Grandpa Dogs Penal Farm were full of days like this...
YEAP! I miss it too Dog.
...doggy sighs...
My husband threw bales his whole childhood. At 34 yo when I met him, he had Popeye arms like no other and could lift a slug bug off the ground. That's real muscle. Can't get that in a gym.
I lifted so many hay bales when I was 12,I climbed the two story rope in jym class,using my arms only.
Aside, I was 16 and asked a farmer if I could help him bail hay. He smiled and said shur. He was picking the bails up one handed and putting them on the wagon. I tried to pick one bail up. Holy cats they were heavy. I struggled to pick them up and 2 or three later my cheeks were blown out and red. He said, Listen I have alot of work to do and I have to keep up. Thanks for the offer but you city boys don't have the strength. I was amazed at the casual power of a farmer. I never knew how hard they were or the strength they had. I remember this even today 40 years later.
More importantly, why isn’t everyone noticing it?
Kids who never have challenges will never learn anything. They don't have to.
Badlands Media published a substack on this topic today.
https://badlands.substack.com/p/privilege?utm_source=%2Finbox&utm_medium=reader2
This is rich parents for you, they live in fear that their beloved offspring might be underprivileged in some way. "We must ensure they have the privileges we had"
Dat kid gonna be RIPPED
Shame on the parents of these spoiled, soy boy faggot pansies. No matter how much money you have- as a parent it is your DUTY to make your kids understand they have to get their chores done and contribute to the family. They don’t just get to have a roof over their head and food on the table with no work.
Parents need to be much more aware and weary of how absolutely spoiled and pathetic their kids will grow up to be when they just hand them everything they need, everything they want and they never are taught the invaluable lesson that you only get what you work for in this life.