At work? I can't help it. I know that literally makes 0 sense with how difficult it has been trying to keep friendships going but I digress.
So I'm talking to this guy and it really nailed home the difference between my generation and the ones previous.
So I forgot how we got on the topic, but he said he used to drive a bunch of tractors and whatever else for Lockheed Martin. I said "No kidding? That sounds like an interesting job" his comment was that there was a lot of friction between the union and management. I said "yall had a union?" So get this: not only a union but 18 to 20$/hr in the 80s on that gig. I nearly choked on my water.
Don't get me wrong, of the jobs I've had this is the best one by a mile, but they're fucking me with hours and pay. I blame myself for fucking up testing and having to take this job in the first place, but it is what it is.