You know for pie or Bar-B-Q, most of the club will ride thru rain and snow to get there.
I've heard that rumor...

I don't know how you find the time or the energy. I envy you.
Sometimes I don't. Much like on a long night motorcycle run, occasionally exhausted, wrung out, discouraged, you shout out to the night (nobody else is listening), "What in the HELL am I doing out here?"
But then you catch the right breeze, a sight of the full moon, or the howl of a lone wolf and you remember...
Passion. Motivation.
I need the corporate job a couple more years to overcome assumptions and career path choices I made as a younger man, but the short of it is I want to ditch the thing. It's a soul killer, and it's only an illusion that it's taking me anywhere safe...or to a place I want to go.
If you're gonna sell your soul...you should at least get a good price for it...
I've worked for the same company for 27 years, and in the last three I've seen my retirement systematically (yet somehow legally) looted, my medical coverage devalued to the point of being useless, my "securuty" devolve into only knowing that I'll probably make it through the next pay period, and finally realizing only the folks that play the games (usually incompetent, bully-ing types) succeed in the current corporate environment.
Rate it's going, despite education, skills, dedication, the need for my skillset, etc, I'll be homeless before I retire just in time to watch my social security NOT come in.
The lesson if any kiddos are reading is that the corporate track is pure-d-bull-hockey. Pick something you have passion about, take off, and never look back.
It was time to start working for me instead of them. Turns out the risks are the same...AND I can enjoy what I do (even when I don't).
We're getting there. Hopefully I didn't wake up too late...