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But now that we’re closing in on retirement age, everything we loved about living in the big city are things we’ve already done (a lot!) and we just don’t have the patience anymore for everything it takes to live in one: figuring out the least congested route, where to park when you get there, spending $50.00 for 2 movie tickets, popcorn and 2 sodas, real estate taxes that are way more than what you paid in monthly mortgage payments, and - most of all - watching the wretched decline of everything that was pretty and nice being ravaged by parasites and nincompoops.
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I’ve concluded that cities are for young people and families with children still at home who take full advantage of all the fun and educational stuff cities have to offer. In the vicinity of my home town there were exactly three employers where one might make a “career” and one day have a pension: Wyerhaeuser, the brewery, or state government. And unless you belong to a church that you love, there are too many opportunities for idle hands (and minds). Unless you love the family’s business and plan to take it over someday, there are too few employment options. I was blessed to know how special it all was even as a young child.īut small towns are hard on ambitious kids. We could see the bigger aircraft flying overhead, but never heard them. Nearest neighbor over a mile down the road. Population 400 (spread out over thousands and thousands of acres). You shit in your nest, go live in it, leave ours alone.
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You just keep telling lies about our Chinese restaurants, our MAGA hats, and every other bullshit stereotype you want to give us. I moved to the country from what was supposed to be my retirement home, a home filled with blood and sweat and effort and memories and love and loss that had a big piece of my heart in it because Democrats made the world around it untenable, at least for taxpaying, law-abiding White people.
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I haven’t had a side-view mirror busted out since I moved, no one busting cheap wine bottles on my sidewalk now (no sidewalk, also no bar behind it full of BLM grafitti like the old place), no Black racist funeral home selling crack in the alley out of their livery garage, and when I hear gunfire it’s directed at coyotes and deer from rifles, not from 9mms held sideways to ensure the rival drug gangs hit everything but each other. I moved to Mayberry and 25 years of Democrat politics later, left New Jack Pottersville because I got tired of the robberies, the murders, the drug deals, and the shot-up cars, and that was just on three sides of my single family house. I just moved to the country to get AWAY from you assholes and the wreckage your politics makes out of perfectly good cities.