The post was relating to the fact that with everything falling apart and not running, and no money to get the things fixed, I didn't want to "buck-up" and be a big boy, but felt more like throwing in the towel and just crying like a little boy.
Not about the last sentence about buying things I shouldn't.
But I'm over that now.
We did get out today to ride in the dirt, even though only two of the dirt bikes would run right. Then what happens when we get there, the front tire of one of the two was flat! I checked all tire pressures when I loaded the trailer the night before, so I knew the tube was bad, and simply putting more air in wouldn't do any good.
SO I RODE THAT B1TCH ALL DAY LONG FLAT!!!
WHO'S A BIG BOY NOW,
D@MN-IT!!! 
