Times are getting difficult.

This little bit of change doesn’t go far.

I have to feed my family.

How humiliating picking up this trash.

A man has-to-do what a man has-to-do, when he’s down to his last.

Want Ads! What there is nothing here that remotely matches my skills.

Baby needs a new pair of shoes.

Lord I have to pay these bills.

Struggling, struggling day in and day out.

The economy has to turn around, desperate for a bail out.

This too will pass, it has to go away.

I am rotating these oars, but they are not touching the water.

My health and my families health is good.

The sun will come out tomorrow.