1976 called. It can’t believe what a house costs now

1976 called. It can’t believe what a house costs now
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Happy birthday, America! Honestly, you don’t look a day over 200. I can say that with authority because I was fully sentient in 1976, a high school sophomore with too much hair, working part-time at an ice cream parlor for the federally mandated minimum wage of $2.30 an hour. The bicentenni...