I'm actually pretty ashamed of what I do for a living. I've built and still build software interpolation big data statistical models so company can aggregate your shit behavior, spy on you, sell you shit you don't need and mold your behavior. Worse part is, it works like a charm. Hence in the process of retiring right before the big 40'os. What I would like to do is shove hay bails in the back of pickup trucck, chase cattles and horses, feed em and call it a night. Talk about about a gap lol. But Farming is real. Doesn't get more real. Actions = a meal for dinner and a cozzy winter. Rince and repeate of Peace.
Bah!
