I have to listen to jokes? about living near the water…how it is $ (for you), but you won’t give my son an entry level job? I also have to listen to jokes about meth labs (Heather Rose) but my son can’t get a real job? I work to survive. The only other alternative for me in your mind was to marry someone who would care for me but never about me. Grateful I can pay my bills (for the most part), but you won’t afford my 25 year old son the same luxury? Are your images of yourselves really THAT important? Do you think you are God? Do you think you will never be held to account for YOUR sins?