I rolled under one year to retirement on April 1st.
Time to start motorcycle shopping soon.
Time to start motorcycle shopping soon.
One couple I know, she'd been a housewife all those years, and he had been a manager at his job. Well, he retired, came home, and couldn't resist managing her. She couldn't take it. She said "If you know so much about how I oughtta do the laundry, you can do it yourself." And she went out and got a paid job.Many recent retirees have marital problems because the two people are all of a sudden spending every hour and day with each other and some find that this situation is a whole lot different than just seeing someone in the morning and then at night.
Congrats! T-minus 156 days for me. I'll start shopping mid next year after I take a 3500 mile circumference of Texas trip. Sort of a wind-up for unleashing me upon the rest of the country on the next MC. The long list is Multistrada (chain, boo, Skyhook, yeah), Connie (all good), redesigned ST (hopefully), R1200RT (Wet Head), VFR (maybe) and Crosstourer (wishing).I rolled under one year to retirement on April 1st.
Time to start motorcycle shopping soon.
Do you know Captain Jacque from Kissimmee? He captains his own bass fishing boat.I graduated from HS in Kodiak, AK and stayed up there and fished commercially for serval years (salmon, halibut), then was a missionary down in southern Chile for 23 years. Came home because of my wife's cancer and started my own trucking company - (Bed Bugger) with 10 trucks. I have a million miles under my belt. I am now "retired" but busier than ever. When my wife passed away four years ago, I couldn't stay in the house looking at the walls, so got a "part time" job as skipper of a tourist boat here in Orlando. Sometimes I "work" 10 days at a stretch as it is the busy season but it's a fun, no stress job. I'm also the discipleship director at my church. Bottom line, I'm busier than I have ever been in my life and enjoying every minute of it. My dad, on the other hand, retired, sat on the rocking chair on the porch, and his brain went to mush. He died from Alzheimer's. I guess the moral of the story is not just staying busy, but having a purpose in life even in retirement.