Had to stop and have a good chuckle at Sarah the Hand Model.
To follow up real quick though. I simply can’t do the traditional corporate job anymore. Shit like everything y’all posted above is the very reason. I’ll either work for myself or a mom and pop the rest of my life. I can’t go back to selling what felt like millions of dollars for some corporate desk chair jokey while I had nothing to show in return. The sense of pride you get for mom/pop or from working for yourself, is far more rewarding. And hay, I get it, not everyone is in a position to do such. There’s a lot to sacrifice at times, and the struggle is hella real. Life is more simple though. I’m not rich by any standard… some 5 year plans that look like they’re now 7 year plans, so long as I don’t give up and I’m still happy, does it matter?
Same here. Although I do help me folks out, they’re aging and need alot of assistance. My ex and I decided not to have children. I would love to have been a father but turns out to been the right and correct choice.
Good morning @HighTilliDie I hope your day goes well, man! I haven’t forgot about you, man. I’ve got a few more postcards coming in from some family and I’ll be messaging you again. I told them mid June at latest.
@TopShelfTrees1 Hey Buddy. Miss seeing you around. Hope all is well. Take your time. Sometimes life can be overwhelming. Good news is it will get better. Hang in there.
My uncle told me a story about a construction site he worked on in the 70’s where someone was eating his sandwiches everyday.
Fed up, he put some rat poison on his sandwich one-day and after that, he never had another sandwich come up missing.
I asked the same question and my uncle said no one was missing.
I would have done something less harsh like another coworker of mine did to his roomate that kept drinking his orange juice.
After getting on to his roommate numerous times for drinking his OJ he turned to the crew for advice on how to stop it.
That day he learned about the purging power of visine.
Unfortunately, his roomate was not very bright and after a week of the shits and flue like symptoms, my coworker gave up teaching him a lesson and poured the remaining OJ out, fearing he might kill someone.
going this fine saturday