[GH85Carrera]

Back in the days of single life I dated a lot of different chicks. One was a very spoiled chick that was going to school and was working on a degree in liberal arts. Her dad told her when she started college he would pay her bills until the day she graduated, then she was officially cut-off of his support.

She always called me a money grubber because I worked two jobs and was almost always busy on Sundays shooting weddings, I never called in sick to goof off on a work day, and I was trying to earn more money with overtime.

She thought all one had to do is charge it on a credit card, and her it was paid for somehow magically.

I loved it when she graduated college, and her dad told her, while she was wearing her cap and gown, he had just called and canceled her credit card. and she was now on her own. She had no job, and no credit of her own. All of sudden she understood the reason I worked so much. She asked for a loan, and I told her no way, sorry I need my money for paying my bills and I had none to spare to give her. She broke up with me, and I was on to the next fish in the sea.

She ended up getting a job as a waitress at a night club and lived off of tips. She was a fun one but not even close to marriage material.