I bought some graphic tees for my
caveman boyfriend yesterday, which he was hesitant about wearing because he is extremely picky if given a choice (which I didn’t). One in particular has pikachu on it. Today he wore it out to eat with me (reluctantly), and it stirred up a lot of excitement from staff and passersby. People everywhere were like “OMG PIKACHUUUU”. The waiter refused to check his ID because, “Nah man! You got pikachu, you’re good.”
You shall no longer question the woman who dresses you, boyfriend. As you have witnessed today, I am the fashion goddess.
The premise of minimum wage, when it was introduced, was that a single wage earner should be able to own a home and support a family. That was what it was based on; a full time job, any job, should be able to accomplish this.
The fact people scoff at this idea if presented nowadays, as though the people that ring up your groceries or hand you your burgers don’t deserve the luxury of a home and a family, is disgusting.