Ralph,
Interesting

My kids are the same.
However when I was a young Soldier in Sydney, we had three tiny kids, lived in a Army House that was very tiny and the rent was quite high, considering what I was paid.
It was a Labor government at that time, and we felt like second class citizens. The civilians in the street would not give us the time of the day because we were Army trash!
My whole wage went to the wife to keep us alive and I kept a dollar as spending money. This was 1984.
Over the years things got slightly better as my rank increased, but we could never afford to buy a house on the one wage.
When I left the Army, 30 years later, I was able to buy a house almost outright, from my payout.
Mind you that was 30 years.
The young ones of today are disappointed if they cannot buy a house soon after they think about it.
I did could not afford a my first new car until 1992
Now I'm doing better than I ever had, though I should say, "some people are not happy about that". Once I was Army trash and now to some, I may be considered a DVA "bludger".
I can live with that

It is better than having rottentomatoes thrown at me at the Melbourne airport in 1970
It takes all kinds to make a world and as we become more "worldly", our expectations increase.
Rant over!
36 volt for power, copper boilers for washing clothes, kero fridges and slow combustion stove s for hot water that ran out of wood! was NOT fun

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