A regular Ebeneezer Scrooge. A tightwad. Or, in the words of my son, “As tight as the bark on a damn tree.”I deserve this how?Long time readers will know I am in semi retirement – I quit being a propietor of my own business, done with the rat race, headaches, contracts, worries – cashed in my chips, socked it away, and am now living off of the savings I didn’t lock down plus a 9-5 for cash flow, since I have “Fuck you” money.It’s been good. Re-enrolled in school for night/net classes. But I
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I guess I am a skinflint
