This story is from Issue 21. Click here to purchase a copy of that issue.
There are some of you, who read this magazine, and it connects with you on a deeper level than just rad cars. At least that’s what I hope. Because I remember the feeling I used to have 5+ years ago… before this magazine came around. I used to really relate to some people out there who were just a little bit older than me… but were doing their own thing, chasing and living out their dream, and making it work. The entrepreneurs, the creators, and the people who had just happened to land really cool, uncompromising jobs. And I used to really connect to that. And at the same time, it made me feel anxious as hell… because… was I ever gonna get my turn. I mean – how many open slots could there be? Was I gonna get one? And if so, when was it gonna come… and how could I be sure I wouldn’t miss it? I’m not gonna lie man, it was like a constant worry/stress in my subconscious. And at the same time, I was getting pressure from my family, and from my college friends who graduated on time, to go out and get a real job – and ‘grow up’.









