A retired couple in my neighborhood have five vehicles in their driveway. Two drivers. (And there may even be another one or two tucked away in their garage.) Admittedly, the RV is a great addition to their choices of fun ways to spend a summer. But some of the other vehicles overlap in function.
I realize that the initial cash value freed up by selling two might not be much. But the insurance, tax and maintenance costs for keeping that many vehicles going is significant (in my book).
Having fewer vehicles in the stable to keep track of would give an increased sense of freedom, I’d almost promise. And they would never have to move one vehicle to get to the other.

The
Heather was out. (We share our home office, at the moment.) She got a call. I grabbed a leaf from my waste basket to write the note on.
Check out my post on extravagance over at
Over the Thanksgiving holiday weekend, Heather, Rachel and I had the privilege of seeing the new film,
So this tail-end of the article was published before Michael Jackson died. At that point, he could do no good.
Another thing that is lost in translation –
I was amused at how this logo looks like the Starbucks logo (if you squint your eyes just right). It’s for a
Americans arriving in America after having lived more than one year overseas inevitably complain about how there is too much to choose from. Case in point – Schick offers at least ten different kids of razors.
On this day of thanksgiving (in North America), I am thankful for you, my dear readers (all over the world).