We can't resist everyone or everything in order to prove we have guts. If I told you everything that I've done in my life that wasn't inside the law you wouldn't talk to me again. I didn't get where I am today by kissing ***, I took it. I have stretched the rules so tight you could have played it like a guitar. I'm done and have nothing left to prove. I now sit back and enjoy. ( I just read the quoting of the rules and thought of all the sheep in today's world wearing masks and following silly rules.) Playing by the rules is all we have left and it can be done and work in your favor. Not the mask **** story again. All the talk on here about masks and I know no one on here has enough balls to tell the law to eat **** and die about that mask, it's like the IRS, just play the game and all will be well and go away. (This country used to rally behind the citizens that tried harder and worked smarter than the rest. Maybe I am projecting or reading too much into all of this but too many people are apologizing for stuff they didn't do. Too many are hiding in their homes too afraid to be a real man or real woman.) Rally behind each other is the key. We are!! There are people out there now waiting to bait you and screw you all in the name of you owe me because, because why, because if I bitch long enough about things 200 years ago that doesn't affect any twenty year old today , I'll get it and it will be free. Right now we're watching the **** show and waiting for our turn. To me it like the old bull and the young bull, November is the old bulls day, when we walk down and **** them all. I was taught a long time ago, that the first person in an argument to lose control and starts screaming has already lost the argument. Have you ever noticed that if someone has a problem and you ask enough questions, how it then, somehow becomes your problem. we don't have a problem, they do. We have our reward for trying harder and working smarter, I retired and you're about to. They never will, even if they scream all day long. Is everything perfect, hell no, will we be alright, hell yes. Hope is all we have and don't forget to show up in November, all the old bulls will be there.