Can you live on minimum wage? (Calculator)

Doer

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You are a centrist. But it is a tone thing...so right. I wonder what my tone sounds like.
You sound like a jerk or a nice guy according to MY tone in MY mind.

That is the point. Tone? I think people are tone deft to print and what they really want is to be coddled and agreed with. If not, they hear Acid, and if so they hear Sweet.
 

Doer

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I don't have much sympathy for cry babies because I need help often. Sounds a bit off I know, but that reality toughens you up and you learn to save your tears so when the time comes I am no burden. Some people have less perspective and just don't see it yet.
Crying is for clowns. When the world slaps down the clown and it is then, a woman, (or a man) that stands to the scratch line, crying is over. Time to even up.
 

Doer

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Not actual tears, but what is a scratch line? Am I uneven here?
It is a bare fist boxing term, from before rings, rules and referees. A line in the dirt. The fight is not over, until your opponent can no longer stand to the line.

Often the crowd would not let you go down and tossed you back unconscious, to be beaten to death. That is when rings and rules and referees came in. Gloves were much later.
 

burgertime2010

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It is a bare fist boxing term, from before rings, rules and referees. A line in the dirt. The fight is not over, until your opponent can no longer stand to the line.

Often the crowd would not let you go down and tossed you back unconscious, to be beaten to death. That is when rings and rules and referees came in. Gloves were much later.
Jesus fuck! Even up means to meet at the line? To do what in reality?
 

NoDrama

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I remember standing at the scratch line while trading punches with the other guy. Literally was a line scratched in the sand. That was quite some time ago.
 

Doer

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I remember standing at the scratch line while trading punches with the other guy. Literally was a line scratched in the sand. That was quite some time ago.
I never did that. We would go round and round like Olive Oil punching at Popeye. Then someone would land one and draw blood. So, like sword play we would fight to first blood, and that was, you know, lip, nose, eyebrow, in that order of lucky. We never even considered body blows. Try not to run, try not to just windmill the fists. By the time I was 15 I could aim and so could George Bolton, my long time neighbor, nemesis.

We simultaneous popped each others left eyebrow open and blood went everywhere! We so shocked, and horrified at the sight and the PAIN, we both burst out crying and fell into each others arms promising to never fight again. And we didn't. :)

By the time I was 17 I was just about to climb the stairs to an un-lighted squatters', Head Shop, and my new destiny. But, I was going to a very rough high school and fighting was required. By then, I realized we could both be severely injury. So, I developed a sort of front kick defense, and did not care about, the "hey, no fair!"

I don't like to injury people, I didn't want my Dad to find out. :) So I naturally began developing ideas around, non-invasive pain application, which I study to this day. It sprang into my mind at the proper moment of focus.

Got called out for a fight, in the gym. Coaches gone, doors lookouts set, girls in the stands, abandoning basketball self drills. WTFF!!!?? So, the guy would have been an OK match for me...behind the gym, round and round, and no scratch line. But, this just seemed like spectacle to this young boy from Texas.

So I walk up, he began to put up the dukes, (it OCCURRED to me) So, I slapped him with my strong left, wide ham palm, swinging from behind my hip with everything I had. He went down. And then, though there was no line, he was unwilling to come to scratch. He actually kept repeating, "no fair!!"

Today of course, it much more vicious and easier to be injured. And therefore my, go to, is not necessarily a slap. But, the concept was born. And a giant slap takes the fight right out of almost anyone.

Where were you that your thuggery used an actual line? Sound commonweath, not hillbilly.
 

NoDrama

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I never did that. We would go round and round like Olive Oil punching at Popeye. Then someone would land one and draw blood. So, like sword play we would fight to first blood, and that was, you know, lip, nose, eyebrow, in that order of lucky. We never even considered body blows. Try not to run, try not to just windmill the fists. By the time I was 15 I could aim and so could George Bolton, my long time neighbor, nemesis.

We simultaneous popped each others left eyebrow open and blood went everywhere! We so shocked, and horrified at the sight and the PAIN, we both burst out crying and fell into each others arms promising to never fight again. And we didn't. :)

By the time I was 17 I was just about to climb the stairs to an un-lighted squatters', Head Shop, and my new destiny. But, I was going to a very rough high school and fighting was required. By then, I realized we could both be severely injury. So, I developed a sort of front kick defense, and did not care about, the "hey, no fair!"
I don't like to injury people, I didn't want my Dad to find out. :) So I naturally began developing ideas around, non-invasive pain application, which I study to this day.
It sprang into my mind at the proper moment of focus.

Got called out for a fight, in the gym. Coaches gone, doors lookouts set, girls in the stands, abandoning basketball self drills. WTFF!!!?? So, the guy would have been an OK match for me...behind the gym with a scratch line. But, this just seemed like spectacle to this young boy from Texas.

So I walk up, he began his guard, (it OCCURRED to me) So, I slapped him with my strong left, wide ham palm, swinging from behind my hip with everything I had. He went down. And then though there was no line, he was unwilling to come to scratch. He actually kept repeating, "no fair!!"

Today of course, it much more vicious and easier to be injured. And therefore my, go to, is not necessarily a slap. But, the concept was born. And a giant slap takes the fight right out of almost anyone.

Where were you that your thugergy used an actual line? Sound commonweath, not hillbilly.
My last barefisted fight lasted so long, my opponent and I had to take a break to catch our breath. Then we went at it again, plenty of blood, both of us got our asses kicked.

The gloves were made so you didn't hurt your hand or cut the other guy up.
 

Doer

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My last barefisted fight lasted so long, my opponent and I had to take a break to catch our breath. Then we went at it again, plenty of blood, both of us got our asses kicked.

The gloves were made so you didn't hurt your hand or cut the other guy up.
Yeah, various wrapping and of course, cheating occurred, powders and pieces, known or slipped in on either side. The evolution of the glove and cheating are dual track. :) Gloves now, in boxing are to give sure knockouts and separate the true beasts. They weigh 16oz plus hand wrappings. Hammers that are arm tiring, fitness calibrators to hold up and defend or droop them slightly and drop to the canvas, hearing the coo-coo birds. :)

In MMA, it is just back to the hand wrap style, light pad, with no real weight added, and the bare foot is the knockout machine. The manly arts, martial.

Though I should say, in women's MMA, that front kick to the chin is often too fast to see. Wire snap warfare.
 

Doer

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I want me to have a $1000 per hour, minimum wage. The rest = not from my pocket, you don't.
 

NoDrama

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My 1 hour a day will be spent dipping fries at McDonalds.

As a bonus, I will get a discount on my $800 Happy Meal.
So what you are trying to say is that increasing the minimum wage to $1,000 per hour will increase the prices of things?

But that wouldn't happen at $9 an hour or $10 an hour would it?
 

kelly4

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So what you are trying to say is that increasing the minimum wage to $1,000 per hour will increase the prices of things?

But that wouldn't happen at $9 an hour or $10 an hour would it?
I'm no mathamatician or ecominist, but maybe??
 
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