My company designed and built what is essentially a private air terminal. It's been completed, open, and ready for business. So what's it like inside?

The place is virtually a palace. The lobby has a grand piano. A grand fucking piano.

Private meeting rooms, a bedroom, and bathrooms so clean you could do neurosurgery in them, and avoid certain leg-stretching Congressmen.

Catered food. No fast-food restaurants.

Personalized service. The women who work the counters know your name. No $15 bag check fee bullshit.

No TSA security lines. No six-ounce rule. No liquid rule. You just walk right in and get on the plane, if you want.

This is how the upper 1% lives. And this is just one of 1,000 reasons why our wages will never, ever increase.