A few days ago, when I was
cleaning my front porch, which is part of my recovery house chore regimen, I
found an EBT food-stamp receipt, which stated that someone had purchased a half
liter bottle of orange juice for seven ninety nine. Wow, I thought, good to see
that the state funded welfare program are allowing for such a luxurious
lifestyle. This infuriated me, given that I do not receive food stamps or any
other type of state funded assistance. I used to, but then under the threat of
being reported for welfare fraud, I immediately reported to the assistance
office that I was making fourteen hundred a month and no longer needed food
stamp benefits.
Then
the other day, when I was riding home from work on the bus, a girl was covering
her nose, and making snotty comments regarding the way that I smelled. I work
at a restaurant, and come home every day smelling like a French fry. She was
drinking a small container of orange juice. I wanted to say, “Hey, you see that
orange juice that you are drinking? Well
you should take a good whiff of this grease, because if It wasn’t for me and
the way that I smell, you would not have your orange juice, because I am
unequivocally certain that you bought that with your food stamps, or your SSDI
money.” But, I resisted, instead I just minded my own business, and sat in
extreme irritation.
It
is this kind of ignorance that bothers me: people who think that they are
entitled to something, when the rest of us have to work and provide for
ourselves. So the next time you sit next to someone on the bus when they smell
like they have been swimming in a deep fryer for eight hours, just be aware
that if it wasn’t for them, the welfare programs wouldn’t be available for all
the lazy individuals who don’t want to work for a living.
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