A poem from Occupied Main Street. Portland, Oregon by Dan Kaufman at www.pdxk.com
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I think I wrote the same poem when I was twenty one. It was around the time I was also reading Atlas Shrugged as a night class assignment while being the attendent of a huge Xerox copier in Mobil's Office of Corporate Counsel. I left that job, burned my LSAT, and became a carpenter's laborer (non union), Retired now debt free at 52, Own a bunch of real estate, go figure.....how did I do that? And, I only had one dead daughter of a watch repairman, not a banker, Jewish grandmother to boot!
kouzgondeh 4 months ago
I just down-twinkled this video
13bfc3s 4 months ago
Yes, people are not tools!
Except for this guy -- he's pretty much a tool.
bladder1010 4 months ago
Thank you for posting this!
pdxktv 4 months ago