So a bit more than a decade ago I was living in southern California owning a graphics and advertising business.
It was still small but growing and solid. One morn I looked around and said to myself that considering all the trouble I was born with I had done okay.
Immediately I felt as if I had been punched in the stomach. I knew - having been here before - that to think all was well would invite disaster.
Within a month of that moment the CA economy crashed. I lost my major client when they wwent out of business. My second largest cut back traffic to less than a third of what I had been doing.
Lost my business, house, money, car, stomping grounds, friends, associates.
I actually try not to be too happy. Kine ahorra!
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Who is John Galt?
Still Moofy after all these years
It is by will alone that I set my mind in motion
cynicism occurs immediately upon pressing your brain's start button