The value of a dollar
Happy Thursday! Paul and I had fun this morning talking about our first jobs and how much money we made. It all started after I read a story about a rise in the minimum wage. The minimum wage is up 70 cents now and stands at $6.55 an hour.
Paul talked about his days at the Burger Chef in Huntington when he made just over 2 dollars an hour. The benefits included those lovely brown and orange polyester uniforms, complete with the paper hats. He also reminded me of how far the fast food industry has advanced. When he worked the drive-thru, workers didn’t have head-sets. When someone placed an order, you had to repeat it to the person preparing the food. Now fast food workers have better, more advanced ways of communicating with the rest of the staff. (And thanks to concerns about childhood obesity and the health of adults as well, we now have more healthy choices when we stop by the drive-thru.)
Many advances in technology are to be applauded and definitely make our lives easier. I guess one of the things I regret is when computers replace people. We used to have a camera operator and a floor director in the studio with us during Good Morning Indiana. We also had a very nice guy named Steve who ran the audio board. Now, we don’t have any of those positions. Everything runs through a computer. I understand the “advances” but I miss the people. Thankfully, those people don’t miss their paychecks. They’ve all moved on to bigger and better things.
As my career has advanced, there’s one thing I’ve held on to all of these years. I still have a dollar bill I earned from my first paycheck at a radio station in Orange, Texas. It still holds some sentimental value to me. My friend, penny-pincher Paul told me I need to spend it or put it in the bank. I can always bank on Paul to put the value of a few cents over any sentiment.




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