At 65, I’ve cashed in my chips, sold the Triumph, and signed up for the quiet life. This blog is a collection of observations from a man who no longer has to set an alarm clock or answer to anyone but his own common sense. I post when the mood strikes—which, historically, is once every 2,920 days.
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Retired vs. Just Not Working: The Hillbilly Guide to the "Great Hang-Up"
They tell you that when you stop working full-time, the world suddenly slows down to the speed of a grazing sheep in a Manawatu paddock. Wel...
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