Once a year, usually around this time, I think about my life. I've had a lot of pleasure up to this point. I've accomplished great things, one of which is my family, who I'm crazy about. Yes, at times I’m working on BYB more than I should, meaning, I'm cutting into my family time, but I'm a perfectionist, and I guess that carries over sometimes. After all, I run BYB, so it's got to go smoothly...that's my problem, a good one at that, and I'll work through it, I promise. But I have drive, and I know in my heart all of this, my family, where I am in life, my brainchild of BYB is a good thing. Sitting on my couch has never been an option for me. I can’t sit. I can't relax. I need to be doing something. My wife and I will joke, because I can’t get a massage… I’d rather give it than get it....

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