Wait until hard times come. These guys will get chopped up and used for bait.
Yep. None of them could handle waking before dawn to saddle horses and ride fence. None of them could be part of a branding crew.
None of them could field strip a rifle if their life depended on it.
I couldn’t imagine them working in a dockyard, or hauling freight across country.
True
My one set of millennial neighbors are fairly ok people but I swear they looked like they were goign to piss themselves last year when they watched me bear hug a washing machine and lift it into the back of my truck—and I am likely as old as their parents.