dude you need to kick that cow to the curb before your life becomes complete aggravation. That’s the stuff nightmares are made of.I live with my fiance, and she spends more money each week on garbage than I spend on motorcycling in a year. I mean LITERALLY garbage, and the making thereof.
Every Monday she buys enough food for five people, eats enough for two, and and on Thursday throws the rest in the garbage. She buys clothing like she's planning to live to be 200 years old, and throws out half of it every couple or months.
But let me buy new tires for the Wee or the Connie every three or four years and it's...."Why do you keep pouring money into those stupid motorcycles?"
Did I mention she makes over $150,000 / year and I make $30,000, so........................we each have our priorities.