I remember my parents’ first remote control.
It was me.
You hear a lot about child labor laws and how working kids is against the rules. It’s cruel. It’s unusual. It’s punishment.
When I was a kid, we worked like pack mules, and we acted like we liked it. To act any other way would’ve been met with such caring phrases as: “Because I said so.” “I don’t care what Billy does, I’m not his parent.” And, “Stop crying or I’ll give you ...
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2023