Driving Home

You wake up every morning to the achieve the necessary things to start your day (brush your teeth, shower, and put on your clothes) and you yell as you get in your car "Carpe Diem" Somehow amongst the 8 plus hours "Carpe Diem" turns into dead "Carp"; you ask yourself one question am I working for the better things in life or am I working to have necessary benefits and insurance policies for my wife when I kick off. Let's face it statistically they live longer than us. While you are thinking about that muscle car at 40, or that really cool motorcycle, your arteries are getting harder and it gets a litte bit more difficult for you to get out of the bed each morning. Basically what I am saying "Kill your ego, cherish what is important first, and worry about the selfish things later" When and if those particular things come to fruition and you get everything you ever wanted it's all just one big estate sale waiting to happen and your wife will be holding the sign.