The motorcycle was material possession I wanted, and still want, but I had to realize it wasn't, and still isn't my priority. The hookah lounge was clearly not destined to happen, at this time, for it would consume too much energy and time from guitar, with all the legal malarkey associated with business.
We shall.
When it finally dawns on him just how much logistics and "legal malarkey" is involved in a Woodstock sized, 1m participant filled event, it's going to be cute.
He's still at the "Derp! I don't need insurance!" stage. This is going to be good.
Child, launching a sheesha place is going to look like a walk in the park once you realize that simply contracting with a few major bands is already quite an ordeal.
As it stands, I now have about $4200 in monies, thanks to two donating parties.
Called mom and dad? Or pawned something?
Exponential growth, repentance, not linear.
The only thing exponential is your debt ratio...