Disciplined action. That is the secret and the only bridge that’s going to connect you to your future goals and dreams. Not another book, not another guru seminar, and not another positive thinking meditation. After I exited the personal development, law of attraction, and business book worm hole that I spent…
On this post I want to consolidate everything I’ve learned and posted so far on the subject of piling cash. The past posts have focused on my own journey and helping maintenance technicians get their money right. So, on this post I want to include everyone who has a day…
If you’ve hung around my blog or YouTube channel, you know that I’m passionate about apartment maintenance and finance. I know how hard we work and it breaks my heart seeing people who come to the end of their journey with nothing to show for all that hard work. The…
What if I told you that you could make an extra $1,000 a year at your day job by tweaking a routine by 15 minutes. Would you Robert Downey Jr. me? It’s true! This is not a scam I promise. But, it’ll only work if you get time and a half…
I’m sure you’ve heard the saying, “there’s more than one way to skin a cat.” Well, it applies to saving money too! There’s all kinds of strategies for piling cash. I want to share with you my 3 favorite. All math will be done without taxes in mind…
Okay skid bros, it’s time to start shaving like your grandpappy did. Or, your great grandpappy! You know, back when men were men. Back when men drank the grease after they fried bacon and chased it down with a glass of raw eggs. But in all seriousness. Are you really…
Yes, you read that correctly. You have to get gangster! No, I’m not talking about the narcotics dealing “man child” wearing saggy pants and a crooked hat. Actually, dealing narcotics was a no-no among the real gangsters and they would whack you for it. Drug dealing brought too much heat…
How I Started My Financial Journey The van was stinky. My band and I were on our way home to Tallahassee, Florida from a gig we played in south Florida. And I was disgusted with myself. Not because we had a bad gig. But, because the gig was Friday night and it was…