An open letter to those who feel left behind

meth lab blogBilly,

Maybe if you hadn’t spent your high school years in your pick-up truck with your girlfriend, getting her pregnant while Hank Williams, Jr was playing on the radio, and if you learned more chemistry than how to cook meth from your cousin Ricky, you would be able to compete for a good job and not fear immigrants.

You were given an opportunity to compete but threw it away. Now you feel animosity towards immigrants because they can do the same job as you. “30 weight or 10W40, sir?”

Whose fault is it?

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