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I live in a city where bicycling is common. There are co-ops that help you build bicycles. There are bike lanes everywhere. Walking to a store or to work is common and all the public transportation has bike racks. A good portion of the population does this and here, at least, you are not viewed as a "loser" for not having a car. There are other cities like this as well. I have lived like this for years and I am in my 40s. However, due to my extreme lifestyle (which is not too extreme here) I look in my late 20s. You hardly ever see really fat people here unless they are tourists. I have seen other folks from the suburbia I left decades ago. Most of the middle class men have had strokes and hear attacks from a sedentary lifestyle. The women my age who were hawt now hideously out of shape behind a SUV that costs a years salary to some. So, I take small comfort.There is nothing wrong with biking.. even into your 40s, 50s and beyond despite what society declares or some potential wannabe trophy wife may think they need to have to show off to the other soccer moms. One guy I know is my friend. He is 70. He looks 40. He never drives and rides bikes everywhere. Needless to say, dude has a wife 20 years younger, a nice house he bought for peanuts and fixed up, and a free life without rent or employers and his health... all for not paying extortion car notes, insurance, tickets from pigs that ambush honest citezens, and gas.
I find myself turning into a system-hater like you, Green. I'm barely on the grid, but I had to go in for a debit card last week - I worried that my grumbling about the system sounded crazy to the banker. But man, the system and the bosses grind you up like hamburger, all the better to press-mold into slaves.And every time I have to deal with medical professionals, I passionately reflect that something the Republicans are right about is the evils of bureaucracy...
That's one of the reasons I'm selctive about who I'll discuss deep stuff with. In not-quite-four-years, even among a superior crowd, I've tripped over people who only seem to be able to handle it.
Well, the economics of plastic is a different subject. This is a check card basically. It just means I got a little money in the bank. (The man don't know about the 9,000 I got with Bank of Mom, but then, I don't spend that money.) Believe me, I'm a practicing miser, and it took some doing to get me to use plastic at all, but it's not like giving your money away to the credit card company, the way credit does. The bank hasn't been gouging me with secret charges, and won't ever for two months in a row.I've only had one falling out over an online collaboration, and that wasn't so major we stopped speaking or became bitter foes...
Again, practicing. miser.That ain't never gonna be a problem. Most people in this country can't keep a nickle in their pocket to save their lives, but I can. That $9,000 is left from a $10,000 inheritance a bit over 9 1/2 years ago. Also, the bank is a Credit Union, and I think they're not very predatory.