In my day we'd rise at 5 AM, squat 225 for 20 before breakfast, then walk 8 miles barefoot to the one-room schoolhouse in a sub-zero blizzard dressed in dungarees and a thin flannel shirt, no hat or gloves. After school it was a long walk home, then tossing hay bales on the farm until sundown. After a meal of beef from a fresh butchered cow and homegrown vegetables, we then did our homework by candlelight, writing with a piece of shale on the back of a flat shovel. Then off to bed to do it all over again the next day.
You are all pussies.