Hi, again, all my friends, family, foes, fiends, and all you funky folks!
Dean here, “The Dean Of Rock & Roll”. (Self-proclaimed, of course.)
Have you ever had one of those “ultra-clarity” moments where you realize your life has worked itself into a different arena or space — whether you wanted it to or not? Yeah, me too. Lately, I’ve noticed something: my “days off” aren’t really days off anymore. And before you think this is some kind of complaint, it really is, but let me stop you right there, for just a second — it’s really not. It’s an observation, a realization, and honestly? I’m kind of actually loving it.
See, I used to think a day off meant lounging around, binge-watching some classic rock concerts or documentaries (okay, I still do that sometimes), and just… not working. But these days? Even when I’m not “on the clock,” selling cars, I’m still hustling, creating, and moving forward. And here’s why that’s actually a good thing.
The Hustle Never Stops (And That’s Okay)
First off, let’s get one thing straight — I’m not saying you should burn yourself out. Rest is absolutely vital. Recharging those batteries? Non-negotiable. But here’s the thing: when you’re passionate about what you do, the line between “work” and “play” starts to…
