Because I don’t think it’s been mentioned here, Jr no longer works at a gas station. He works in the warehouse of a non profit, soles4souls. https://soles4souls.org/
Damn, that's a tragedy.
Don't forget he's the moron that spent an eye-watering $2700 on the gimmick freeze dryer that now sits unused in his "livestream room" because he was convinced he could get others to buy the thing using his affiliate link or whatever and he'd make the money back. A savvy business man Jack is not. But of course, all he has to do is make a video or 2 featuring these purchases and mommy-wife will use it to commit tax fraud as a write off for "business expenses". Same with all the shit he eats on Jacking Off Ten Guys.
Hurr durr derp for each hamburger you don't eat I'll eat a whole cow ACK ACK ACK.
Not even a shoe salesman, like Al Bundy: Jack Jr. is now an associate used shoe distributor.
Spike brands itself as a "professional" beer setup. Meaning you could use this in a small brewpub. But if that's the case... why would you limit yourself to such a small system and why would you think that's it's anywhere near enough to have a business of sorts?
And knowing how obnoxious vegans can get, that's impressive.
I would love to see Jack interacting with a vegan. Either debate, or some kind of friendly challenge where they cook him a steak and he cooks them vegetables. It's a shame Jack's skin is paper-thin; that's the kind of thing that would drive up views to his cooking episodes.
I own a few Spike products, conicals and their brew systems. They, as far as I know, are an American made product with custom welding, etc. They are a manufacturer that specializes in brewing equipment. The price is well worth the engineering, the equipment will outlast me and potentially future owners.
So he went from HVAC to manager at 7-11 to unskilled labor at a warehouse. Might as well go back to high school after that to keep up the regression.
Couple of years and he'll be back in Tammy's womb and nobody will even notice.
I can just imagine someone trying to spoon a single bite of carrots into his mouth and Jack's grizzled, gray, half-crippled mouth pursing as best it can and him swinging his face side to side like a fucking toddler.
Christ, imagine throwing all that money away.
It was even a nepo job offered to Jr too. Like literally handed to him. But Junior found it too tough to be crawling around dusty attics and ceiling spaces.
It's only hard if you are a weak and fat fuck who can't lift shit. In fact, I thought about doing HVAC after my first IT degree didn't pan out.
It would have been entertaining to watch five years ago. Now and days though he would just mumble together a couple of words in between the periods where he is just staring blankly at the vegan.
