Okay, ya'll can call me whatever you want, but I LIKE the idea of maybe being "hunted". C'mon, that may really be living. New things. Pushing the limits. Making stuff happen. Being THERE when it does.
I've lost too much of my romanticism over the years. Too much time spent worrying about my family, my hurts, my financials (what financials, HA!) The YouTube thing has me inspired, so I'm gonna do new things. Oh, I'm going to keep up the bass fishing, you bet. But getting into the woods of Missouri more (I LIVE in the woods) then taking it to another level, well, that's what it's all about,. That "comfort zone" crap SUCKS.
If I was to die doing this (and I hope that a year from now this isn't re-printed as a sorrowful epitaph) then so be it. At least I'll have died LIVING. Dig? And why the heck are so many folks so afraid of the END. Isn't it really just a new beginning? Peace.