You
know what really grinds my gears…?
Fast
food workers demanding $15 an hour.
It
seems as though every other month there is a group protesting or clamoring for
a massive pay hike for burger flippers.
Before
anybody gets angry with me for being such an insensitive meanie, I have to let
you all know that I worked in fast food. I was once a fast food success
story. I started working as a waiter, making $2.13 an hour (plus tips,
which sometimes came in the form of multiple $1 Food Stamps) at a Pizza Hut in
Aroostook County back in the mid-1990s. About six months later, I became
a shift manager and eventually moved to New Hampshire where I became an
assistant manager and, one week before my 21st birthday, I was
promoted to restaurant general manager. I worked in excess of 80 hours
per week at times. It got to the point where I actually joined the Army
so I would get more time off.
During
my time in the Army, I rose quickly through the ranks as I took advantage of
the educational opportunities that came with the risks of being a soldier.
I earned college credits at nine (yes, nine) different colleges before
eventually amassing enough credit to earn a bachelor’s degree in business
administration.
Following
my medical retirement, I worked for a short period of time at Saint Joseph’s College
in a professional environment that required a minimum of a bachelor’s
degree. The pay was to the tune of $15per hour. I decided to continue my education and earned
a master’s degree while teaching part-time at York County Community College,
where I earned about $15 per hour.
Without benefits. And I literally
had to design the courses I taught. Recently, I used my background and
education to secure employment with a federal agency. This position
requires me to learn the ins and outs of their regulations and judiciously
administer federal programs. The starting pay for this job is $15.15 per
hour.
Thankfully,
there is a provision in federal employment that allows for a merit promotion in
some fields if you can prove previous academic excellence. (I got lucky and my high school grades were
excluded from this.) Since I had a high
grade point average in both undergraduate and graduate school, I was hired at a
higher pay grade and completely skipped the $15.15 per hour wage.
It
infuriates me to think that people working in the fast food industry believe
that they should enjoy the same fruits of life that I have sacrificed my mind,
body and soul to earn. During my time in
the fast food industry, I worked hard to show my value to the organization,
which helped me get those promotions and pay increases. I volunteered for the hard assignments in the
Army and earned promotions and raises in pay.
I’m not saying that working in the food industry isn’t hard, but there
is a huge difference between volunteering to work the fry machine and
volunteering for multiple tours in a combat zone. The education required to operate a cash
register pales in comparison to the education required to perform endotracheal
intubation on a trauma patient. I would
like to think that the pay should pale in comparison, too.
In
this day of “equality for all”, I call for disparity in pay. If you want more money, work for it. Stop whining about your position in life and
get an education. I recognize that not
everybody can follow the college path and will end up in the workforce early
after high school. My advice to those
people is the exact advice I give my 15-year-old daughter: Set realistic goals and become the best at
everything you do. If you are chopping
lettuce at a fast food joint, strive to be the best lettuce chopper ever. If you start your own lawn mowing business,
be the best at mowing lawns. Don’t be a
slacker throwing cheese at your co-worker at a burger joint and expect great
things to happen. Life doesn’t work like
that. The best things in life happen to
those that work their butts off.... not to those that take a job at a fast food
place and then complain that the wages paid aren’t enough to pay your
rent. Guess what...? In the history of fast food, the pay has
always been crappy and not enough to live off of.
But
hey...I preach to my daughter all the time and she still doesn’t seem to grasp
the concept that I might give her an allowance if she did a decent job cleaning
the bathroom.
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