Getting a job was not so easy, none the less, if you just got out there and pounded the pavement, you would get one inevitably.
My father accepted no excuses, get your ass out there and don't come home without a job
And there was far less luxury, like every kid has an X-box now, when I asked my father for an Atari he said no f*cking way.
The mortgage rates were 18%, your parents didn't have any money to spare.
If my father gave me a roll of quarters to go play at the arcade, that was gravy.