Retired last year. It was a tough decision in one way, I was making more than I ever did before, more money than I could spend. And I really loved my job.However, it really wasn't that tough a decision, I wanted to retire while I was healthy enough to do stuff, travel, etc., and now that we have Igor to work the still, I live life on my terms. No wake up time, no get dressed and go to work time, no need for daily showers, and no need for shaving every day. I can pick my nose any time I want. Bohemian.
Now that I'm on the dole I am happy, and have begun diligently working at not working.
LAST EDITED ON 09-06-17 AT 09:03 PM (EST)Whoops! You had a point. I just was talking to one of my old neighbors. He has three sons with his wife, and four others born "elsewhere". One in Italy, One in Germany, and Two in Chile. He's Italian himself, and still going strong.