That evening, when LS was off work, my friend Warren gave her a ride.
The next morning, I met LS in the corridor. She appeared worried.
“What’s the matter?” I asked.
“Em… Do you think Warren has mid-life crisis?” LS whispered.
“What makes you think so?”
“You know, he bought a new car – I mean a second handed one. But it’s a Porsche!” Our professor of rheumatology said, “This is his third car – or actually the fourth one !?”
“Alas, I’m sure he just has too much money after the financial tsunami,” I smiled, “ Nonetheless, he may well have mid-life crisis – and, who doesn’t? At our stage, there seems very little chance, or, actually, need, for further promotion. Everything in life has been running in order – and, unfortunately, in the same order for quite some time. We all need some new stimuli.”
Maybe that’s also the (subconscious) reason why I put up this blog.
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Our VC said, "At mid-life, you have to change your car, your job or your wife. But don't change all three together."
Blessed is Warren who only changed cars.
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