Well, here I am, going balls deep into day two of the hardest decision of my young life. Through the constant pressure of my oldest brother Zach (KTC Member), I finally gave in and decided to go on the long journey of quitting one of my most cherished past times.
The fact is that I do not WANT to quit, but, of course I need to. Granted I have only been dipping for 4 years, that can to can and a half a day was a sure fire way to mellow me out through whatever I was going through i.e. boring job, being broke, my NY Giants blowing it.
But, as the saying goes, all good things must come to an end. So here I am, Day 2, and getting ready for the long haul. I know in the end my jaw will thank me, and so will my wallet.
Doin' this one for me.