TRUTH? It’s likely that I’m a fan of capitalism. I relieve myself of hard-earned dividends to obtain Comics, kicks, gadgets, and other symbols of mass consumerism.
It is a choice that I strategically make and take into consideration factors such as actual necessities like food and shelter, paying bills on time, etc. I’ve been caught up in excess and when I realized it, I actually masterminded the Throwaway Liberation to balance out personal mass consumption.
All of that said, I live within my means — respectable, but, not stellar. Every dime spent is logically weighed (as much as I can get down with logic of spending). What about those cats out there, in particular entertainers, sports athletes, etc who live with excess and don’t have to weigh the costs? Their financial grip on reality is non-existent. The means at their disposal ensures that they can and will pay any price — driving the overall price of everything up.
Think one monkey can’t stop the show? Let this marinate — If I am an entertainer or athelete who is able and willing to get down with a pair of leopard skin briefs for $1500, what is stopping retailers from charging that as the normal price? The impact for cats like me (no, I don’t want leopard skinned briefs — but, if you buy me some….), and you, is that we have to deal with the inflated price.
One way to address this problem is droppin’ a financial glass ceiling on cats who make too much — a maximum wage cap. Did I blow your mind? Are you still with me? Or is your brain bucklin’ under the pressure of that concussion bomb I just hit you upside the head with? Do entertainers and atheletes really need to make that much more than we do? $250k a year seems like a solid cap to me. I know that if I’m pullin’ in that much, I can raise two youngbloods, send them through college, own a home, car, pay bills, buy food, and still get down with a couple of trips during the year while living comfortably in general. Imagine if everyone could get down like that.
I target athletes and entertainers because, in general, quite a few of them are likely not putting that excess towards something worthwhile. If Kobe can make up with his wife that he cheated on with a 4-million-dollar bling, uh, ring, then that lets me know what frequency his mentals operate on. TRUTH? Every once and awhile, you have to bust some caps — why not bust a maximum wage cap on this sphere of consumers?