Raise your hand if you don’t know what you want to be when you grow up. This question has always haunted me. In fact the people who knew at five what they were made to do exasperate me. Really? At five? How can that be? What makes me even sicker is the thought of doing something just [...]
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I’ve been excited lately about life, as opposed to being in a funk. I hate funks, especially hormone related funks. But that’s another story. I’m excited about my new pistol, Reggie. (Yes, I name my guns. You can read about him here.) I’m excited about the possibility of carrying concealed. With that possibility comes a [...]
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A few weeks ago we had our first killing frost, marking the end of tomato season. This saddened me. But, after a game of tomato baseball all my cares were erased. Now, on every surface of my freshly painted counter tops in my kitchen sits a tomato. Some green, some red and a whole bunch in between (but none [...]
“So how is money like a bucket?” I asked Marlin. (If you miss the first installment of Confessions of a Millionaire click here to catch up.)
He explained it this way. If you have holes in your bucket, you’re losing money. First you have to stop putting new holes in it. If you were in a hole and in trouble, the first [...]
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