In all excitement about the Enfield, I almost forgot about this. Today is my birthday. I'm 55. Today is also something else. It was my last day of work. Ever. I'm done. This is not something new, it's been in the works for years. Fortunately many years ago, I made some smart (and very lucky) financial decisions, and a couple years ago, began making plans to retire at 55. I have medical issues that were interfering with work, fairly severe arthritis, fibromyalgia, and both knees and shoulders are pretty well shot. I will probably be getting new knees in the next year or so. I had the same job for 36 years. Since I had the ability to retire early, I took it, hoping to get some fun in while I still can. Now to finish breaking in that Enfield.