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		<title>How did we survive?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 12:59:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Was at a group meeting a few months back and an older gentleman shared an email he received from a friend. The email read&#8230;. How Did We Make It this Far? Looking back, it&#8217;s hard to believe that we have lived as long as we have&#8230; As children, we would ride in cars with no [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;">Was at a group meeting</span></strong> a few months back and an older gentleman shared an email he received from a friend. The email read&#8230;.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">How Did We Make It this Far?</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">Looking back, it&#8217;s hard to believe that we have lived as long as we have&#8230;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding in the back of a pickup truck on a warm day was always a special treat.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">Our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paint.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors, or cabinets, and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets. (Not to mention hitchhiking to town as a young kid!)</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;"><strong>We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle.</strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then rode down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into<br />
the bushes a few times we learned to solve the problem.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on. No one was able to reach us all day. <strong>No cell phones.</strong> Unthinkable.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We played dodgeball and sometimes the ball would really hurt. We got cut and broke bones and broke teeth and there were no law suits from these<br />
accidents. <strong>They were accidents. No one was to blame but us.</strong> Remember accidents?</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We had fights and punched each other and got black and blue and learned to get over it.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We ate cupcakes, bread and butter, and drank sugar soda but we were never overweight &#8230; <strong>we were always outside playing.</strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We shared one grape soda with four friends, from one bottle and no one died from this.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We did not have Playstations, Nintendo 64, X Boxes, video games at all, 99 channels on cable, video tape movies, surround sound, personal cellular phones, Personal Computers, internet chat rooms. <strong>Instead we had friends.</strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We rode bikes or walked to a friend&#8217;s home and knocked on the door, or rung the bell or just walked in and talked to them.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We made up games with sticks and tennis balls and ate worms and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes, nor did<br />
the worms live inside us forever.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">We ate penny candy, swallowed bubblegum, and our intestines did not stick together because of it.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. <strong>Those who didn&#8217;t had to learn to deal with disappointment.</strong></p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">Some students weren&#8217;t as smart as others so they failed a grade and were held back to repeat the same grade. Tests were not adjusted<br />
for any reason.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">Our actions were our own. <strong>Consequences were expected.</strong> No one to hide behind. The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke a law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!</p>
<p style="padding-left: 90px;">This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers and problem solvers and inventors, ever. <strong>The past 50 years has been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.</strong> We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all.</p>
<p><span style="color: #000000; font-size: medium;"><strong>Obviously as a twenty something</strong></span> I can&#8217;t relate to everything in this letter, but that doesn&#8217;t mean there weren&#8217;t certain things that stood out to me (I bolded the things I liked).</p>
<p>I mean think about cell phones. <strong>Twenty years ago no one had cell phones and people managed to get by just fine.</strong> Now, if I reach down to grab my phone and it&#8217;s not in front of me, I have a mild panic attack. Funny how priorities change. (p.s. who doesn&#8217;t love going on vacation somewhere you know you&#8217;re phone wont get service? It&#8217;s so liberating!)</p>
<p><strong>What were some of the things in the letter that rubbed ya the wrong way?</strong> What were some that resonated with you?</p>
<p>Any other 20-somethings out there willing to admit we are probably the laziest generation to have ever existed? <em></em>Would love to hear from the 40+ crowd today and get your insights on how you&#8217;ve seen things change over the years!</p>
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<p><em>p.s. if Facebook is the biggest &#8220;accomplishment&#8221; of our generation I&#8217;m going to cry. </em></p>
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		<title>Switching roles</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 12:32:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ninja</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I stared at my computer for a good 45 minutes last night trying to think about something worth writing about. For the first time in my life, I have nothing to say. That&#8217;s why we are switching roles today. Instead of me entertaining &#8211; or at least attempting to entertain &#8211; you for two or [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;">I stared at my computer</span></strong> for a good 45 minutes last night trying to think about something worth writing about. For the first time in my life, I have nothing to say. That&#8217;s why we are switching roles today. Instead of me entertaining &#8211; or at least attempting to entertain &#8211; you for two or three minutes today, it&#8217;s your turn to entertain me.</p>
<p><em>Feel free to share an interesting blog post, a funny picture, a hilarious video, or just some random fact of life that you think I (we) should be aware of.</em></p>
<p>Ah frick, who am I kidding, I can&#8217;t just leave you empty-handed. Don&#8217;t say I never did anything for ya&#8230;</p>
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<p><em>p.s. For those of you that will be linking to your own blog posts &#8211;or other links around the interwebs&#8211; be aware that my blog will flag your comment as spam if there are more than two links in it.</em></p>
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		<title>Let&#8217;s be not boring today :)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 Jan 2012 10:58:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was browsing a friend&#8217;s Facebook profile yesterday and they shared this image&#8230; Since I really don&#8217;t want to hear about the sex life of the two or three thousand of you that will read this post, let&#8217;s put a little spin on it shall we? How about you describe your financial habits with a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p></p><p><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>I was browsing a friend&#8217;s <a href="http://www.facebook.com/debtninja">Facebook profile</a> yesterday</strong></span> and they shared this image&#8230;</p>
<p><img class="aligncenter" title="movie title sex life" src="https://fbcdn-sphotos-a.akamaihd.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/s720x720/421319_223127967773699_130880886998408_510493_1431007131_n.jpg" alt="" width="225" height="144" /></p>
<p>Since I really don&#8217;t want to hear about the sex life of the two or three thousand of you that will read this post, let&#8217;s put a little spin on it shall we? <strong>How about you describe your financial habits with a movie, song, or tv show title instead.</strong></p>
<p>Make sure you follow the title of your choosing with the financial habit it describes. For example&#8230;</p>
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<li><em><strong>Fast and the Furious or Gone in 60 Seconds</strong>: How I spend money when I see a cool pair of shoes. </em></li>
<li><em><strong>Lord of the Rings</strong>: How I felt when I dropped some serious cash on <a href="http://www.punchdebtintheface.com/2011/05/does-size-really-matter.html">my wife&#8217;s engagement ring</a>.</em></li>
<li><em><strong>UP</strong>: My net worth. </em></li>
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<p><a href="http://www.punchdebtintheface.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Screen-shot-2012-01-27-at-Jan-27-2012-2.56.00-AM-.png"><img class="aligncenter  wp-image-5335" title="financial movie title" src="http://www.punchdebtintheface.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Screen-shot-2012-01-27-at-Jan-27-2012-2.56.00-AM-.png" alt="" width="346" height="197" /></a><span style="color: #008080; font-size: medium;"><strong>You get the point?</strong></span> Okay, good. Let your creative juices flow&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Stuff that confuses me.</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2012 12:55:51 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s 9:00pm here in Korea as I write this (7am EST) and I&#8217;m watching the movie &#8220;Wall Street&#8221;. I&#8217;ve never seen it and 20 minutes in, and I&#8217;m hooked. What that means for you is that I am unfortunately not going to write an article because I&#8217;m going to continue watching the movie. How&#8217;s that [...]]]></description>
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<p><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>It&#8217;s 9:00pm here in Korea</strong></span> as I write this (7am EST) and I&#8217;m watching the movie &#8220;Wall Street&#8221;. I&#8217;ve never seen it and 20 minutes in, and I&#8217;m hooked. What that means for you is that I am unfortunately not going to write an article because I&#8217;m going to continue watching the movie. <em><strong>How&#8217;s that for the worlds most disappointing Friday post?</strong></em></p>
<p>I&#8217;m going to try to not be completely lame by brifely sharing a few things that confuse the crap out of me. Things that some of you are likely well versed in, but that are a foreign language to me. Without further ado, I present to you &#8220;Stuff that confuses me&#8221;&#8230;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">1. The tax code (haha, bet you couldn&#8217;t guess that after yesterday&#8217;s post).</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">2. Puts (a stock term)</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">3. Short term capital gains</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">4. Health Insurance (claims, how to pick the best policy, etc).</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">5. What car maintenance needs to be done and whats a scam.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">6. Women.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">7. Dividends.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">8. How a freakin camera can literally capture time</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">9. What all those people on the trading floor of Wall Street are yelling about.</p>
<p style="padding-left: 60px;">10. Women.</p>
<p>Alright, so that&#8217;s my list of ten things that make me scratch my head and go &#8220;Whaaaaa?&#8221; How bout you? <span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;"><strong>What things confuse you?</strong></span></p>
<p><em>p.s. On a random note. I couldn&#8217;t help but get the feeling that I was being &#8220;watched&#8221; in my hotel room. I looked for cameras and wire taps, but nothing came up. Then I looked closer at this painting in my room and it all made sense.</em></p>
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		<title>Gambling (verb) = a quick way to become poor</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 07 Dec 2011 07:07:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Ninja</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So I was in Vegas this last weekend for the Rock &#38; Roll Half Marathon. No, I didn&#8217;t run, but my brother did. Girl Ninja was in Denver for the weekend visiting a college friend so I joined my Mom, Dad, and Brother in Sin City. Bro Ninja broke his personal record in the half [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong><span style="color: #800000; font-size: medium;">So I was in Vegas this last weekend</span></strong> for the Rock &amp; Roll <em>Half</em> Marathon. No, I didn&#8217;t run, but my brother did. Girl Ninja was in Denver for the weekend visiting a college friend so I joined my Mom, Dad, and Brother in Sin City. Bro Ninja broke his personal record in the half marathon, my dad and I rode Harley&#8217;s through the Valley of Fire and over the Hoover dam, we saw a magic show, ate delicious food, and I even smoked my first cigar. Well, not exactly. I smoked two puffs of my dad&#8217;s cigar.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m such a nerd, I made my dad film me doing it so I could show Girl Ninja. Here&#8217;s a screenshot&#8230;</p>
<p><a href="http://www.punchdebtintheface.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Screen-shot-2011-12-06-at-Dec-6-2011-9.43.29-PM-.png"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-5089" title="cigar" src="http://www.punchdebtintheface.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Screen-shot-2011-12-06-at-Dec-6-2011-9.43.29-PM-.png" alt="" width="257" height="358" /></a></p>
<p>I had a lot of firsts over the weekend, but my first gambling experience trumped &#8216;em all. That&#8217;s right. I broke one of the <a href="http://www.punchdebtintheface.com/2010/04/financial-commandments.html">Personal Finance cardinal rules</a> and gambled. <span style="color: #000000; font-size: medium;"><strong>Any guesses as to how much I cash I was willing to lose?</strong></span></p>
<p>&#8230;..</p>
<p>If you said Twenty big one&#8217;s you&#8217;d be spot on. <strong><span style="color: #008080; font-size: medium;">Haha, I&#8217;m a rebel huh?</span></strong> Even though I only gambled for a total of maybe 23 minutes, I learned a lot about myself during that time. Including, but not limited to:</p>
<ul>
<li><a href="http://www.punchdebtintheface.com/2011/06/tracking.html">I like my money</a>.</li>
<li>I don&#8217;t like giving my money to other people.</li>
<li>If I&#8217;m going to gamble, I&#8217;m going to &#8220;go big&#8221;. No penny slots for me.</li>
<li>I will only play slots, because I&#8217;m too scared I&#8217;ll make an idiot out of myself at an actual table.</li>
<li>I get absolutely zero thrill out of winning money.</li>
<li>I get really pissed when I lose money.</li>
<li>It doesn&#8217;t take very long to lose $20.</li>
</ul>
<p>On Saturday night, while my dad finished the cigar, I took to the slot machines on a mission to strike it rich. I threw a twenty-dollar bill in, had no idea what the heck I was doing, and hit &#8220;max bet&#8221; over and over, and over. Over the next ten minutes, I&#8217;d lose five or ten dollars, and win two or three back. This went on all the way until I was down to my final two dollars. I hit &#8220;max bet&#8221; again and found myself twenty-five dollars richer. I suddenly had $27 banked. <span style="color: #000000; font-size: medium;"><strong>I went straight to the cashier to cash out.</strong></span> I took the seven dollar profit, put it in another slot machine and lost it all in just a few turns. I got about 20 minutes of entertainment, and lost no money. <em><strong>Heh, gambling wasn&#8217;t so bad.</strong></em></p>
<p>Monday morning, as we were waiting in the hotel to catch our airport shuttle, I decided to put that same $20 in another slot machine and see what the gambling gods above had in store. <span style="color: #000000; font-size: medium;"><strong>Literally, three minutes later, I was broke</strong></span>.</p>
<p>And that concludes my Las Vegas gambling extravaganza.</p>
<p>Gambling never has, and never will make sense to me. The flashy lights, free drinks, and comfortable seats don&#8217;t exactly negate the smell of cigarette smoke, belligerent alcoholics, and the likelihood of ending the night poorer than you started.</p>
<p><span style="color: #000000;"><strong>But I was definitely the exception in Vegas.</strong></span> Didn&#8217;t matter what time of the day it was morning, noon, or night people were loving the casinos.</p>
<p><strong>Are you one of them?</strong></p>
<p>When/if you gamble, do you actually think you will make money? Or do you gamble purely for entertainment?<span style="color: #800000;"><strong> If you were in Vegas this weekend, how much would you put in your gambling fund?</strong></span></p>
<p><em>p.s. Here&#8217;s a shot of my dad and I halfway through our motorcycle ride&#8230;</em></p>
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