Everyone I meet does something else. We live in a country where you have to work and do what you love on the side, in large part. Most people have to explore their loves in life on the weekend or at night. Strangely, there are a large number of teachers in the mix, but...well. So we came up with the Side Hustle Market. We wanted to keep up with our mission of helping people become who they want to be. The Side Hustle Market is a market for artists and makers in the area to show of what they do on the side. These are the things they make late at night while watching TV or what they look forward to doing on the weekend. The key is to make it affordable for them to participate. First, we are talking low table fees and lunch included on the day of the event. We wanted to go a little further still. What if we not just value our vendors, but invest in our vendors also? Are there things that we can do as a group that would increase buying...
I was in the Army a grand total of two years and seventeen weeks. I had the luxury of having an older brother who was already in the Army on recruiting duty and told me the exact things to ask for because, he told me, the recruiter would not volunteer that information. I got in. I got out. Training was intense, but aside from the Oklahoma City Bombing on April 19, 1995, there was never any thought that I would be going anywhere further than Ft. Carson, Colorado. That morning for about an hour, we thought the world was coming to get us; that we were under attack and I was ready to go. That was as close to combat as I ever got. My father was in the Navy, two of my brothers and one of my sisters went into the Navy also. My oldest brother and I chose the Army. So did his son and daughter. Spouses, nieces, nephews, cousins...suffice it to say, I come from a big military family. When people say, "Thank you for your service." it makes me ponder what ...