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The 2017 Volvo S90 T6 AWD Inscription. |
By anyone's standards, I am a blessed man. A beautiful, loving wife, a gifted son and daughter, two beautiful, bright and charming stepdaughters. My re-marriage this summer has given me some wonderful new relatives, who, after only three years of acquaintance, feel like they've been with me forever.
My day job is at a leader in the field I've wanted to be in since age eight and they seem to find my contributions valuable. I'm healthy (apart from needing to drop a few pounds). Every "great lost song" that I spent decades trying to identify and find back in the days of out-of-print vinyl is now in my pocket, along with some brilliant new music (thanks, Spotify!).
I wake up every day in Northern California. That, alone, would qualify.
And I'm past the point of wanting stuff. There's a 23-year-old CRT television in our family room. If it keeps working the rest of my life, I'm fine with it. My cell provider offered me an iPad for some low figure this spring. Don't want one. I have my smart phone and the laptop upon which these words are being written (which I bought this spring on a dirt-cheap employee discount only because my previous laptop...a factory-refurbished nine-year-old model that I'd had for seven years....finally gave up the ghost.
In the words of
Sinead O'Connor (whom I have never quoted), I do not want what I haven't got.
Or didn't until I drove the 2017 Volvo S90 T6 AWD Inscription.