Social Security Will Dry Up in 2037

According to NY Times I will be 53 years old when Social Security runs dry. EXcellent....

And yet it doesn't seem like people are working any less. In fact right now a lot of undocumented workers are being exploited to the point where miscarriages and stress-induced cancers are not uncommon. Many work two people's jobs and get paid half - some even pay to work. What if all these people got paid the legal minimum (or - gasp! - enough to survive) and what if they weren't criminalized so that they could actually pay income taxes (they already pay sales tax) and become citizens? Then there would be more than enough tax revenue for Social Security and more than enough jobs for workers born in the US... But then we wouldn't have slaves to wash our dishes anymore. Gosh, I just can't decide which is better!

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longhairedwarrior said…

i think we should turn these slaves into chinese food. that way, world hunger will be abolished!!!!!!!!

(I hope you realize that i'm kidding)

April 6, 2010 at 10:18 PM

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