Gun store / Strip club (female strippers, sad that I need to state that).
Would call it “Big Guns.”
Can you do J turns?
Dogs will chase you and you’d have to become a mooch who never pays his bar tab of for AV gas.
There’s a bar in the Cosmopolitan Casino here in town that has just that. Some old Kentucky bar from the 1890’s that they moved lock, stock. It’s pretty spectacular.
Have a hunting/fishing guide service in Montana/Wyoming/Idaho areas. Hunt Elk, Mule Deer, Antelope in the fall and winter and then spring bear hunts and trout fishing in the summer. Have my own lodge and at least 5000 acres of my own land bordering huntable BLM land.
I always wanted to be an airline pilot. Got my Pvt when I was 17 and even started my IFR but never went any further.
Running a charter boat was probably the worst job I ever had.
If I wasn’t used to a higher income, I think I could happily spend the next 12 or so years at Anniston working on CMP M1s. Thats about as close to a realistic dream job as I could come given my skills, age, and education.
Andy
Own a club in DC that to get in the front door you need to be a diplomat or a member of Congress.
Great food, great drink, very luxurious.
After dinner or drinks entertainment of the sexual nature, all recorded.
I would release the video of Pelosi and a 25 year old stud in the blink of an eye.
Pelosi would probably share the vid on her facebook page. Nobody would care today.
I have been to Anniston a handful of times to go to the FEMA CBRNE schools at the old army base. I really like that area of Bama.
I can’t believe you would throw a young trooper on an old grenade like that.
Not to mention a life expectancy measured in minutes directly engaging the modern-day Murder Inc. that is the Deep State…
Here’s my dream job:
Drive and hike around a civil airport or a military airfield, trapping, snaring, and shooting coyotes, coons, and skunks; shooting to kill or using pyrotechnics to scare tweety-birds and waterfowl; trapping, banding, and relocating hawks and falcons.
Go anywhere on the airfield, with guns. Needing to be discreet, most of my guns should be suppressed.
Drive fast on the runways chasing coyotes when needed, take a shotgun on the roof of the fire department (early, to wake their asses up), and basically go wherever, whenever with a gun.
Yep that would be the shee-it.
It might exist……
Anything without a dress code. If I want to wear stretchy pants, a T-shirt and tennis shoes, so be it. Beard, tattoos, etc. I spent the better portion of my life abiding to some asshole’s idea of the appearance of a productive uniformed employee/servant.
I’d love to decide that for myself.
Although I’m about 200 years too late, I’ve always wanted to be a Mountain Man. I spent most of my free time in the Rockies, hunting, fishing, trapping & camping. It’s something I’ve thought about since I was a kid. I live or die by my wits & skills. Ultimate freedom.
I’m blessed to be where I am. Being my own boss and being only beholding to my employees and customers is a great thing. One thing I’ve realized in my time on earth is that any profession will still be a job, no matter how great it seems from the outside.
I’d want to own (not be responsibly for running it) a huge ranch. And have enough cash to not worry about anything. It’s always been the dream, I’ve enjoyed Yellowstone simply for the land, it’s amazing.
Being paid to light off fireworks displays at events.