Showing posts with label Money. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Money. Show all posts

Thursday, March 07, 2013

THE REINVENTION OF JAMES - What I Like



I like stuff.

I like to write when inspired.
I like to discover new things.
I like to share my discoveries with others.
I like the joy I see in someone’s face when they have experienced the delight I have come to know.
I like wine, beer, food and the challenge of pairing them.
I like travel and variety, exploring.  Napa, Tahiti, Vegas, Portland, Spain, (insert new destination here).
I like spending time with Nina, she is the best.
I like collecting and organizing (that’s the geek in me).
I like the media, radio, TV, film (that’s what my Dad left me).
I like the Opie & Anthony Radio program
I like to talk, I like to listen, but I prefer the talking part.
I like to counsel, I like to advise, I like to share my experiences, my mistakes in hopes that others will not repeat them.   
I like to take care of people (This is from Mom)
I like to play a part. I like to play a role. I like to take the lead at times.
I like comedy when it’s funny and I fancy myself a funny person.
I like my personality, my sense of humor, my charm and I hope others are not just playing along when they seem to like it too.
I like games but I don’t like the time they take away from me; does this mean I don’t like games?
I like the people around me and I like the fact that there are times that when I am in a group of people that may not be good for me that I have the wisdom to recognize it and change course.
I like the idea of living in a small town but need a big city from time to time.
I like to matter.  I like to make a difference.  I like to get credit for my successes.
I like to brew beer.  I like when someone likes what I have brewed.
I like to review.  I like to share my opinion and I believe my opinion is valuable and others consider it.
I like to demystify things.  I like to make plain those topics that due to their complexity scare people.
I like it when I provide a wine recommendation and it results in someone reaching beyond their comfort zone and opens their eyes to possibilities.
I like the day I discovered Bootleggers Knuckle Sandwich DIPA.
I like the day I introduced my brother to Bootleggers Knuckle Sandwich DIPA.
I like the three months I spent in Napa studying wine at the CIA, dreaming about the future making good friends, living what became WINE LIFE.
I like Oregon. I like my family in Oregon. I like spending time in Oregon, but I like California too.
I like Oregon beer.  I like the idea of distributing Oregon beer down to Southern California and I hope one day to know the steps to take to make this happen.
I like money, not in terms of hoarding but in terms of what it can get me.
I like gambling but not to the point it gets boring, and it does.
I like road trips (like Huell Howser did) but I don’t like commuting.             
I like the idea of reading this list of likes in an Andy Rooney voice.
I like the NFL and the Raiders and even though I may complain about those who judge me for being a member of the RaiderNation I love the controversy. 
I like staying up late when I am busy doing things but I like getting enough sleep.
I like the fact that this list is only a partial list of my likes and I could go on forever...

Wednesday, July 02, 2008

Listening to my Sixth Sense

Some people call it intuition, some think they are psychic, some think that there is an angel looking over them or a message from a loved one who has passed. I am not sure what it is but it seems that lately my sixth sense has taken over.

So I am in Las Vegas and I am walking through the Casino and before I sit down at a table I know whether I will win or lose. It's when I don't listen to my sixth sense that I lose because every time it told me to play I won. It's uncanny and I didn't have to be drunk for it to speak to me.

For example:
I was playing a version of Texas Hold'em that my buddies like at the Hard Rock Casino and just had a bad feeling about it. The dealers were cool, the game is fun and we were having a good time but the bad feeling persisted. I lost $100 very quickly so I left the table. My buddy Erik left at the same time and I asked if he wanted to play some blackjack and we walked to the blackjack tables. None seemed like the place to sit but then I passed by a craps table it was as though the Nubian Queen dealer was beckoning me to play. I ignored it at first because I don't like to play craps unless there is a low limit but after a second pass around the casino and a second come hither look I was taken in. It was a blast and I won more than the $100 I had lost at the other table.

This kept happening to me, whether it was the table I was sitting at or the seat at the table I was sitting at I knew whether it was in the cards (or dice) for me to win. Next time I will listen to my sixth sense.