I retired three and a half years ago at the ripe old age of 52. Did a lot of travelling by motorcycle, and built a bunch of kits.
I got bored and decided to move across the country, which I did. I sold some of the stash, built a bunch. and brought a lot with me. I kept ALL my tools although I lost a good number of reference books in divorce #2.
Got bored again and sent out some resumes, whereupon the great state of Nevada made me an offer I couldn't refuse.
Been back in the workforce for a bit now, having vowed to never again be a supervisor. I was a boss for 13 years and it wore me out. I said to my self I only want to be responsible for me.
I can stay where I'm at for ten years, then retire again. I'm slowly building the stash and building as much as I can.
The other day I was told they want to promote me.
Darnit I F'd up again.
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