josephusminimus said, " Angeli: The blessing is that a person doesn't need brain cells if he can just hone himself down to live precisely inside a stereotype. All he's gotta do is buy the stereotype instruction manual and hammer himself down inside it until there's a perfect fit."<br /><br />I don't fit in either world very well. I live in a van about 90% of the time but I have a mortgage too. The bad new is my kids think what I do is normal; all-the-while my wife assures them it isn't! She keeps trying to get me to stay home and get a local job; I keep telling her, "This is the way it is; come join me!" <br />She shudders at the very thought of being without a house; sticks & bricks that is.<br />She loves me for who I am and loves the stories of adventure. My kids are learning to think outside the box; which scares hell out of their mother who would have me jump in the box with her if she could. At least that is what she claims. Sometimes I wonder if she doesn't cling to the glancing acquaintance of "recklessness", as she calls it, I bring to the table.<br />She tries to get me to church; I decline. I just tell her if there is a place in heaven for gents like me; I'll find it hanging onto her skirt!<br />She is a wonderful soul to put up with me.<br />I am neither here nor there; I think it's called purgatory or something !!! <img src="/images/boards/smilies/wave.gif" alt="" align="absMiddle" border="0" />