I don't understand the nostalgia for manufacturing jobs.
My mom worked in a factory putting pickles into glass bottles. It was not her dream job. I can still remember how she smelled after a shift.
But it was the only employment she could find in that village.
Things got better when we moved after a few years and she shifted into a healthcare job. White collar if you will.
Things got better when we moved after a few years and she shifted into a healthcare job. White collar if you will.