I got off track and started preaching ...got a little success and a little "spunky" (Gramma's term) I guess.
Right after I laughed at the "leaky tent" boys, I came home and did the same thing they did ...just a little bit different.
You see, my car was coated with sand from the camping trip, and since it was a beautiful day, I decided to put on my swim suit and get a tan while washing the car. That was the "plan" anyhow.
The reality was me sweating like a marathon runner and scraping bug guts off the front of the car with my fingernails.
Not only was it gross scraping bug guts, it also destroyed my thumb nail, and frankly, it hurts. So you can imagine that after about 45 minutes of this "tanning", I started thinking about the 2 guys in the leaky tent, my last blog post, and the fact that I was now a raving hypocrite!
So my new pledge: No more minimum wage work for me.
I'll pay to have my car cleaned
I'll pay to have my clothes pressed
I'll pay for the reserved seats and show up at the start instead of fighting the gate crashers
I'll pay for all the work that I hate to do, don't like to do, or work that simply takes me away from what i should be doing --- running my ecurrency arbitrage business.
P.S. Can anyone tell me if there's anything harder than sun baked bug guts? I truly doubt it.