I sought counsel from a financial adviser for a time, but then his business went in the red and failed.
Meanwhile, I just keep going to work. My first paying job was as a weed-cutter. That was 43 years ago: holy shit.
Sometimes I tell people that I chose not to be rich. Sometimes they laugh.
Meanwhile, I just keep going to work. I see now that's the financial plan I've always had.
When it comes to accounting, I like the fact that red is bad and black is good. Black has to be bad so often in our culture. It must be a relief to black to be good in this case. Thinking thoughts like this, I assume, has helped me maintain my goal of not becoming rich.
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