It is well into 2015, and this year marks ten years since moving to Las Vegas in search for something better and something that would increase comfort and wealth in retirement.
Now, here we find ourselves back where we started; retired, but with nothing more than we would have had in the event that we never left Spokane at all.
My real feeling is that I was unfairly exploited to the max.
All those years of 12 hour days, sickness, injuries, near-death experiences, and to come out the other end with nothing to show for it.
I've already written about the betrayal concerning the house and the missed investments and all the money that her son and his fat-assed girlfriend/fat-assed wife burned through. That last part continues to this very day.
Recently, I've dropped a few comments about student loans, and been indirectly assured that we don't pay those anymore. But, we do. That REALLY pisses me off.
You see, I worked an extra year so that my SS payment would be $150/month higher; "...we need it..." is what I was told.
What a coincidence! The student loan payment is $150/month! Will wonders ever cease???
A couple months ago, the little bastard brought his latest acquisition to rub our noses in: a classic Porsche he's gotten, because "...he wanted it...".
THAT FUCKING CAR COST OVER $30,000!!! HOW LONG DID I HAVE TO WORK TO EARN THAT KIND OF MONEY FOR HIM TO WASTE???
His fat-assed wife said at the time, "If he hadn't bought it, I was just going to take the money out of savings and get it for him. I know how much he wanted it."
Ain't that nice??? Must be a good feeling to know that you have saved your earnings because you were able to burn through someone else's money, even their retirement money. Without a single twinge of conscience. Couple of assholes!
Then, a week or two ago, they weren't able to come to lunch when his mother invited them, because they had to wait at their custom-built home for some contractor to come over to give them an estimate on remodeling their basement, adding a couple rooms and building in a movie room, too.
Did I mention that those ass holes won't even pick up a check at a restaurant? Never! After all, they're entitled. Neither one of them have ever spent a single day of their lives that someone else hasn't been supporting or subsidizing their miserable existence.
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