Mike A wrote:
at least once a week I was pulling network cabels in some fancy office someplace and you know what I was really miserable towards the end. I didn't like the places I was working in alot of the time (yuppies galore!) I didn't even like the work itself. But it was a socially acceptable job.
Keep in mind that in that environment there are different groups of people. I know I work in one. There are those folks who do like that as much as you like the mines. But, there are some who are as miserable as you were and feel seriously trapped.
Some of those jobs pay serious money and money is addictive. You get in a rut and are unhappy with the job, but the money is good. You start buying toys to self-medicate. It becomes a serious circle.
The job requires toys
The toys require extra money
The extra money requires the job.
Now Banks said on another thread, Quite the job and get to a mine.
That is far over simplified. Yeah I could, but I figure that within about two weeks I would be ready to strangle some idiot manager and be back to miserable. At twice the hours and half the pay.
There are time you have to pick your misery.
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Now I really don't mind getting up in the morning and going to work, as a matter of fact I look forward to it.
Consider yourself real blessed, that is rare.
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I do have to say the best was when we were in the Tamaqua diner one day and an older lady told us to start chewing red man because it will keep the dust out of our throats. Most everybody in the Southern Field still gets it

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What is different about the Southern vs the Middle? I fail to see any significant differences. Could it be that mine has lasted longer in the Southern and they still remember?