And I thought the statistics said the middle and lower classes were stagnating for the last 30 years as we evolved into a McJobs economy. I must have missed the part where the minimum wage was quadrupled and the graphs on lower tercile wages made a hockey stick turn upward.
Certainly, many of the jobs like my dad had, in a factory with union-type benefits, are gone, and, let's face it, they may not come back. So, what to do? Some buy a beater pickup, some mowers or power tools, and they start a landscaping or remodeling business. Others manage to buy a quicky mart or a restaurant. The whole family works there, and they all live in one apartment or home.
Get a plumber's license, or a real estate license, or an electrician's license. Learn carpentry. Start a catering business or food truck. Being a painter requires what, some rollers, brushes, and a ladder.
Granted, it ain't glamorous, fun, or easy, but I know a number of self-made business folks, who didn't go to college, but worked their butts off, and are now making much more than me, with all my "education" and corporate [-]slavery[/-] bennies.
I realize that's easier said than done, but wishing it wasn't that way isn't going to put food on the table. I'm not a "let 'em eat cake" kind of guy, but waiting around for someone to "give" you an eight-hour-a-day with benefits job is too passive for the times. Government, or the jobs fairy, might change that someday, but I wouldn't count on it.