One of the best pieces of advice I ever got was in high school.
“Never marry a woman that is in to horses. First she will spend ALL of her money on the horses. Then she will spend ALL of your money on the horses. And then when there is no money left to spend, she’ll leave your ass and probably stick you with a horse.”
Managed to come to terms with the business seller last night. This weekend, need to finish out the business plan and the last few items. And then somehow get over the anxiety of dropping this kind of dough.
Me and my wife really enjoy the one we have locally. The food is excellent and it’s priced a lot lower than $15-20/plate. Like half that. 2 complete dinners with drinks I think ran us like $75 last time.
Not at all condoning douchebag domestic violence in waiting guy. Not ok. Never ok. Leave now.
One thing I will mention though, if you want a relationship to last, never embarrass a guy in front of his friends if you want it to work. Like 99% of us don’t handle it well and will find a way to sabotage the relationship.
Last weekend was the fun one, took the family to the local baseball team, birthday party in the park and then the amusement park. Good times. This weekend, I grind. Finish the business plan for the business I’m buying and get the damned swing set that’s been sitting in my garage for two months finished.
CMV, this was beautiful. I wish I had your courage some days. The part where you masterfully took control of the room with the notes thing? Sexy as hell.
That is wild dude. I mean holy shit. I’ve been lucky with my two kids, been the same daycare the whole time with only a few cases of plague coming home to speak about. As a side note, for all of those considering having kids, my monthly daycare cost is higher than my $1275/month mortgage. And it’s considered relatively cheap in comparison to other daycares. I can’t wait until my oldest starts kindergarten.
Madoff, a…life changing…wether it works or not…opportunity has hit my desk so to speak. Entrepreneurship. It would quadruple my yearly income. A start at actual generational wealth. I think I’m going to take the opportunity. The asking price is high but he rewards should be higher yet. I don’t want to be the guy that looks back at my life and curses myself for not taking the chance when I had it. Here goes…everything.
Weekend before the 4th, the wife and kids were out of town and I was on my own. Went to the local Irish pub for brunch for a corned beef eggs benedict, parmesan hash browns, and Irish coffee. They even throw in a free ceasar/bloody bar or a mimosa if you swing that way. I sat at the end of bar, read the Sunday paper from front to back and enjoyed my brunch. It was freaking money. Walked out at $20 even which included a 25% tip. 11/10. Would highly recommend.
I cannot believe the damned comment section isn’t fixed yet. You’re better than this PGP.
One of the best pieces of advice I ever got was in high school.
“Never marry a woman that is in to horses. First she will spend ALL of her money on the horses. Then she will spend ALL of your money on the horses. And then when there is no money left to spend, she’ll leave your ass and probably stick you with a horse.”
-recently divorced man with a horse
Not being able to eat red meat would fundamentally change me as a person. I can’t even process the thought.
Managed to come to terms with the business seller last night. This weekend, need to finish out the business plan and the last few items. And then somehow get over the anxiety of dropping this kind of dough.
Me and my wife really enjoy the one we have locally. The food is excellent and it’s priced a lot lower than $15-20/plate. Like half that. 2 complete dinners with drinks I think ran us like $75 last time.
Big ol’ Backcountry Hunters and Anglers sticker for me.
Not at all condoning douchebag domestic violence in waiting guy. Not ok. Never ok. Leave now.
One thing I will mention though, if you want a relationship to last, never embarrass a guy in front of his friends if you want it to work. Like 99% of us don’t handle it well and will find a way to sabotage the relationship.
Also, the comments are still messed up. Can’t see (roughly half) of the comments on any given column on the iphone.
I don’t really care about gaming at all but I think you have a legitimate gripe Katie.
Using an iPhone. Can’t see my posts here or on the weekend thread.
There’s something wrong with the commenting. Mine won’t post on some columns.
Last weekend was the fun one, took the family to the local baseball team, birthday party in the park and then the amusement park. Good times. This weekend, I grind. Finish the business plan for the business I’m buying and get the damned swing set that’s been sitting in my garage for two months finished.
Arcadia, you son of a bitch. It’s pretty impossible for me to get fresh seafood in ND and now you want to take mojitos from me too? Fight me.
I’m drinking my mojitos 1500 miles from any ocean beach and screw you if you don’t like it.
Got you good, you fucker!
CMV, this was beautiful. I wish I had your courage some days. The part where you masterfully took control of the room with the notes thing? Sexy as hell.
Second home, was able to put the 20% down to avoid PMI. And money goes a little farther in flyover country.
That is wild dude. I mean holy shit. I’ve been lucky with my two kids, been the same daycare the whole time with only a few cases of plague coming home to speak about. As a side note, for all of those considering having kids, my monthly daycare cost is higher than my $1275/month mortgage. And it’s considered relatively cheap in comparison to other daycares. I can’t wait until my oldest starts kindergarten.
Madoff, a…life changing…wether it works or not…opportunity has hit my desk so to speak. Entrepreneurship. It would quadruple my yearly income. A start at actual generational wealth. I think I’m going to take the opportunity. The asking price is high but he rewards should be higher yet. I don’t want to be the guy that looks back at my life and curses myself for not taking the chance when I had it. Here goes…everything.
Weekend before the 4th, the wife and kids were out of town and I was on my own. Went to the local Irish pub for brunch for a corned beef eggs benedict, parmesan hash browns, and Irish coffee. They even throw in a free ceasar/bloody bar or a mimosa if you swing that way. I sat at the end of bar, read the Sunday paper from front to back and enjoyed my brunch. It was freaking money. Walked out at $20 even which included a 25% tip. 11/10. Would highly recommend.