On the way home last

On the way home last night I walked through the San Genaro Festival of Little Italy. It’s a bit creepy because of the carnies and a very scary clown that works the dunking booth, but it is definitely worth a look. I was most impressed by the spinning BBQs (see inset). Massive steaks were pinned to a metal cage that spun very rapidly above a fire.
Said to my cubicle neighbor Nick, “I just want to make money. I want to make lots and lots of money…and then retire.” I know you are thinking, “No shit,” but I believe it is a sentiment worth repeating. The retirement is the important part of the sentance, the money is just a facilitator.

On the way home last night I walked through the San Genaro Festival of Little Italy. It’s a bit creepy because of the carnies and a very scary clown that works the dunking booth, but it is definitely worth a look. I was most impressed by the spinning BBQs (see inset). Massive steaks were pinned to a metal cage that spun very rapidly above a fire.

Said to my cubicle neighbor Nick, “I just want to make money. I want to make lots and lots of money…and then retire.” I know you are thinking, “No shit,” but I believe it is a sentiment worth repeating. The retirement is the important part of the sentance, the money is just a facilitator.