Tuesday night my final(planned) son was born. the last time we had a child (middle one) I was working for the post office. I was being called and asked if I could come back to work the next day. I told them no, but I was already committed to starting my own brewery so I didn’t give a shit if they were mad about it.
Start your own business. It’s scary, hard work, and thankless.
But I’ll never miss a big moment again