I retired two and a half years ago. Bought two fly rods six months before I retired, still have yet to open the boxes. Too many days at the range or pesting at the maple syrup farms. I shoot pellet pistols in the basement and as long as it isn’t too nasty windy I go to my gun club to shoot outdoors, my preferred shooting place. A friend taps my shoulder occasionally to help him install stop signs and the like. He pays very well but I told him I don’t want to do that anymore even though it’s only two or three times a month. I told him I worked long enough and want to stop.
When I retired I was working 12 hrs/day five days a week and 5 or 6 hours on Saturday for my last ten years. Made a lot of money but had little time. 14 months before I retired my aorta split open in two places. Drove home with it, only symptom was some nausea. Got a 13 mile 6 minute $42k helicopter ride to Cleveland Clinic for some repairs. I dodged one hell of a bullet. I owe my remaining life to my retired RN wife who called the rescue squad rather than wait a half hour to see if I “felt better”. My blood pressure was about nothing and was gray as a corpse. She knew something was very wrong.
Friday I went to one of the maple syrup farms to scout around and keep an eye out for some shed antlers. I was lucky enough to find a set laying right where the deer bobbed his head or shook it and there they were. What a joy to find them.
When I retired I was working 12 hrs/day five days a week and 5 or 6 hours on Saturday for my last ten years. Made a lot of money but had little time. 14 months before I retired my aorta split open in two places. Drove home with it, only symptom was some nausea. Got a 13 mile 6 minute $42k helicopter ride to Cleveland Clinic for some repairs. I dodged one hell of a bullet. I owe my remaining life to my retired RN wife who called the rescue squad rather than wait a half hour to see if I “felt better”. My blood pressure was about nothing and was gray as a corpse. She knew something was very wrong.
Friday I went to one of the maple syrup farms to scout around and keep an eye out for some shed antlers. I was lucky enough to find a set laying right where the deer bobbed his head or shook it and there they were. What a joy to find them.
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