24 years old.
Fully paid off Costco hotdog.
It's not "parents money".
It's not luck.
It's consistency.
It's discipline.
I grind EVERYDAY to live this lifestyle.
If watching the Masters all day then immediately flipping over to Jack White live at Coachella without leaving my couch is jester, I don't want to ascend.
Sometimes I think about the guy at my poker table in Vegas who was kicked out after the pit boss said he was too drunk (high bar). Security came over, asked him to say the alphabet starting with "M" and he replied:
"Malphabet"
He was escorted out of the room.
I’m the CEO of a hot dog company. I’ve worked on hot dogs for 10 years. And *I* wasn’t prepared for what I’ve just seen. Your life is about to change.
So what can you do?
Buy as many hot dogs as you can. Buy stock in hot dog companies.
Shout-out to this Huey Lewis tribute band I stumbled into while roaming the streets to take my mind off the game. Boomer culture gets a bad rap sometimes but goddamn that was lit watching everyone wine dance.