Sooo..you had an outhouse?, whats running water?, and you even went to school? Me and my 6 brothers had to share clothes, and boots even... well, not really clothes or boots, just grain sack ponchos and old tire innertube fabricated Jesus Creepers...You took a few steps and handed them off like in a relay race.....We were not allowed to go Doodoo out of doors, or in an outhouse! It had to be in the Hog slop trough and only once per week! We Brothers each had different days, so the hogs got fed..so yeah like 'waste not want not' recycling kind of deal.
To this day I only go doodoo about once per week, and then never in the house! Generally out in some totlot underneath the tire swing......
You know the famous Dolly Parton song 'Coat of Many Colors?' Yeah...She lived up the hollow in a good neighborhood, in a nice dovetailed cabin instead of a hole in the ground like us......Her Momma made her a coat out of rags! Our clothes were made out of road killed opossum and pine sap...rags were just too expensive for us..So Momma tarred us up with sap and glued opossum fur onto us boys in the Fall, and we were expected to make it through the Winter without complaining.
To this day, I'm not sure about whether or not I like music? The Wife once got us tickets to the Chicago Symphony..cost me $20 just to park..No beer sold at the concessions either... The night's performance featured a composer named "Wagner" Like the guy who invented the paint spray gun? 'Cept pronounced with a V instead of a W? .....
So I went anyway, since I've painted houses for money, and there had to have been at least a hundred fiddlers sawing away like billy be damned!....I'm like...Holy Friggin bleep! Plus a guy couldnt smoke...so the hell with that!
So no, I dont like music or hard work of any sort...I'm not so sure I enjoy Life either? Its like theres always something! You must be rich!