Boy, do I relate to your Rant! I worked my arse off for years. Lived on Spit and Canary eyebrows while making sure they had everything!

Gave them the best years of my life! For what, a text message on holidays?

Finally, with only me to take care of — I am over 60 and passed off as too old, you wouldn’t understand, era!

What the Hell does one do with the stacks and shelves of information stored between my ears, except use to prop myself up while proof reading the past and laughing my ASS-off ?