Kids saving for bikes is cute until you realize they're probably spending your money anyway. All that pride might just be relief you didn't have to buy it yourself. Watching them stick with it? More like watching them nag you for extra chores. The real achievement is not losing your mind after the tenth 'are we there yet' about the bike fund.

I took a yoga class years ago and thought that stuff was silly. Trying it during a panic attack last month totally changed my mind, it really works.

Used to doubt them, but my neighbor's career switch after bootcamp changed my view.

Did the friendship cost you more than the job he skipped?