Shoot. I need a shed. That’s a really good goal for the year!

When my father was in a motorcycle accident in a different state, I was fully prepared to quit on the spot if they tried to tell me my absence “couldn’t be excused.” I had no savings, no prospects, and no plan, but I had a burning belief that family comes first.

Luckily my boss was an actual human, and wanted to help.

This is a great point that it’s more of a era or genera than a designator to be applied as the work ages. You have Rockabilly, Classic Rock, Grunge Rock, etc.

One of the things that makes music slightly different than durable goods, although I would have a hard time calling anything from the 90’s “vintage,” but it’s getting close to that age.