In the 1960’s, my father gambled everything he had on starting his own excavation/construction business. We have had up to 100 employees and right now are down to about 30. When we were kids, we weren’t sure what our dad looked like with a clean face & he always smelled like diesel. He is past his mid 70’s now and has Parkinson’s & still wants to run a dozer, but can’t anymore. The government didn’t have a damn thing to do with his success, but it just might cause the business to close if we have a few more years like those BHO has handed us. Son of a bitch.
“we weren’t sure what our dad looked like with a clean face & he always smelled like diesel.”
I’d wager that the smell of diesel smells sweeter to you than a fine cologne! Your dad is a hero...to bad he is being villanized...
I weep for this country, at least until it is time to pick up arms.