Back Broke, Heart Alive

Lacey WA

Description

Do your bones hurt? Do your eyes work about as well the headlights in a 1980s Ford? You know that rusty, beat to shit chest freezer out in the barn? The one where the dog food* goes? Do you feel like that thing looks? Me too, man. *And by that, I mean all the blood shot sides of the salvage deer. The trades have been good to me. They've supported me my entire life. And when the apocalypse comes, I will be well prepared in all manner of electronic, engineering, and mechanical arts. For now, though. I need to do one of two things: Manage people or move careers. Managing people is a thing. Ben Nichols wrote a song. Bit of it went: Three times, I made sergeant I'm not that kind of man And pretty much, just as quick as I could I get busted back to private again I need $25k to transition from the trades to trading. If you're 20 years further down the line than I am, and wished you transitioned away from the trades when you still had some gunpowder left, help me out. If this made you chuckle, and you wanna read more: https://www.pathtoferrum.com/ If not, check out Lucero. They're solid. If you're a trader, of any level, and want to talk stocks - Email me! If you're a welder that can do halfway decent stainless work - Also, email me! If you hated all this and wanna tell me why - Email me! If you have a 1980s Ford with shitty headlights, lookup the "Brighter Brights, Whiter Whites" mod. It's killer.