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The price seemed to good to be true and now I know why as many that enter never leave. It’s not that the whole house possesses you but the attic takes your body to many generations before and after as you enter times you never lived before. Some of the inhabitants of the house are less then happy to see you enter their time zone and your lucky to get back to the attic before you clock goes dead. While others know the secret and are on the same lost journey your own but given up getting “home”.  The house is deal but the attic is hell to get out of.

This isn’t working out like it was supposed so instead of one of us moving on maybe both should make the trade. I know you’ve been sorta seeing that neighbor across the street that has an extra garage well maybe I should see his better half as well.  This way when the deal is made will both be in a better position happier and even a bit wealthier.

 VLAD- It’s just beet juice.

SAMARA-  Yet, it seems a bitter thick and has a metallic taste honey.

VLAD-  It’s because this beet juice is truly organic coming right from the source. Take  some more it will taste better over time.

SAMARA –  I mean I heard beet juice is good for your heart and…

VLAD –  Yes, this juice will keep you going for many a lifetime.

SAMARA-  What!!

VLAD-   Um, I mean it’s good for you. Giving you a bit more energy.

SAMARA-  Yeah, I guess it is especially after that painful hickey you gave me last night.

VLAD-    Just playful. My love.

SAMARA-  I am feeling better but why are my teeth getting sharper?

VLAD-   Don’t worry about that. I am so happy you’re feeling more alive and after our vows now we can spend eternity together.

SAMARA-   Death due us part.

VLAD-  Let’s hope many

I’m sorry! It must not be easy thinking that those who have loved you can suddenly become your worst enemy. How difficult it must be to see the world in cloudy glasses that pick up every microscopic error in others and blow it up so that’s  all you can see. I can’t comprehend the pain of having repetitive negative thoughts continue to stop you from seeing the bright path that you truly are on.  Yet what is most sad is I’m sorry are two words to difficult for you to embrace. Not understanding ones own faults must blind you to a world that can truly never get better and I’m sorry that is the land you currently stand on. Isolated, confused and angry I’m sorry that this is the place your ship has landed. G-D willing this will not be your final destination.

The “Senior Investment Club”  will be for those who are not planning to retire but pass on their knowledge and investment dollars to a whole new generation.  As a business, the “Senior Investment Club” will always seek to make a profit not only in dollars but in wonderful relationships one develops when being in the excitement of a business.    The “Senior Investment Club” is for those who want to live way past their years.

I thought I could stop but the paper continues to suck me in! I have enough for my family and even friends but the fear of losing it all continues to push my slots.  Yet my desire for continued wealth creates wealth for others as well as jobs and let’s face even some f-u-n. Maybe I’m trading some good zen time for Hot Chip company yet the desire for relaxation will have to wait till the other desire is fulfilled which just might be never.  When is it enough I don’t know but I know my clock is ticking and when it stops so will this desire to make M-O-R-E.

FOOTNOTE-  Should a person settle for what they have or seek ways to continue to gainmore? If the answer is too gain more than at what cost?

On behalf of all my shell friends I just want to say I’m truly sorry.  Honestly, it was only a few turtles that had their heads in the sand that destroyed your enjoyment. Most of us knew that eating plastic straws was not something worthy of one’s diet but a few just kept eating, what morons!  This is almost as stupid as the two-legged inventor of the paper straw. Even we with shell brains know that paper and liquids really don’t mix.  Therefore return to plastic and enjoy your drinking on us.  For, as our tough shells prove it we’ve been around longer than the existence of any straw and plan to keep slowly moving along way past any straw movement.