Does dad life = no more Lambo?

Good for you for keeping your kids off the net. We do the same, and people are always shocked when i ask them not to post any photos on FB. Never had any resistance, but some raised eyebrows.

Honest curiosity, what don't you like posting your kids online?

 

Good for you for keeping your kids off the net. We do the same, and people are always shocked when i ask them not to post any photos on FB. Never had any resistance, but some raised eyebrows.

 

 

When they grow up what they do with their privacy is their own choice, we will protect it while their are in our custody.

 

 

Honest curiosity, what don't you like posting your kids online?

We grew up with the choice as to what we wanted to put on the Internet, sadly many kids these days don't have that choice. We decided to let them decide as to what they want to put online when they are old enough.

When they grow up what they do with their privacy is their own choice, we will protect it while their are in our custody.

Well put.

I find it all so fascinating that a lot of us share the same outlook on life.

 

Kids will always come first before cars. I'll hang on to mine as long as I can but they will take a back seat to the kids each and every time. And if you ever find yourself wanting to drive the cars over spending the time with kids, consider yourself a POS.

 

But on that front, I too will get a small window to either drive the cars to work or take them out for a spin if the wife takes the kids to activities where usually the moms get together. So the opportunities will arise every now and again. But man...does it feel like a chore sometimes!

Well, I can't speak for the other boys here, but I know for me personally my marriage life would be in the shitter if I didn't have my lambo. ESPECIALLY after we had kids. Take it from me, a father of three little rugrats, you're going to need to have your "me time" if you want to stay sane, especially as you get older and the old motor doesn't rev as good as it used to, if you know what I mean. My love for my lambo has kept me going, and without my "private time" with her a few times a week, I'd have honestly been on the news with cops trailing after me. I'm telling you, the sound of that revving engine is like sonic Viagra, and I never feel so alive or so young as when I'm balls-deep in that fine Italian tailpipe. Whatever you do, hold on to her, and HOLD ON TIGHT! You'll thank me later.