I fully subscribe to the adage that life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming HOLY SHIT what a ride!!!
Karma is a very real thing, what goes around, comes around!
Drinking beer on the tailgate of the truck watching the world fly by...
To be able to make a living by waking up when the sun woke me up, not having any sort of phone ringing during the day and having my partner by my side as the sun set in the evening. It just doesn't get any better than that.
