...is meant to be spent.
At some point in your life, you'll realize that you're not getting out of this mess alive...
At some point, you'll realize that you've been working long and hard to get 'comfortable'...
At some point you'll realize that you've accumulated a lot of 'neat stuff'...
And at some point, god willing, if you've made it that far, you'll realize that you can now 'play' with your neat stuff...cuz it's yours.
You worked for it, you earned it, it's yours, you can't take it with you, so screw it, now you're going to rock...lol
At some point you do one or more of the following: Start using the Silverware, the 'good' China, crack that bottle of vintage wine you've been saving, fire up that rare Cuban 'seegar', strap on that custom handmade knife or firearm, buy that car/truck that you've always wanted...and you live, because you can, because you earned it.
Why does a person need a fine handmade knife when a good production knife at 10% of the cost will do? For the same reason people buy Dodge Viper's when a Neon will do...
I dunno, that my read anyway...but then again, paraphrased, "as usual I dont(sic) have a clue what I'm talking about"
