And my journey begins...
A move to California. Made in haste? Perhaps, but planned well in advance. Maybe a middle-age crisis in the making. After two sports cars and having had enough of the career I was in, I mustered up my savings and moved. Not after marrying a worman I met over the Internet though.
Seems kinda strange now that I look back on it though. I had a house, my two kids living with me (son and daughter), two cars, a successful career. I was doing fairly well! Now things are quite different...
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