“Oh. My. God. Why are baristas so miserable? Like, honestly, I just want my latte without their attitude. And they didn’t even serve organic!” I’ve heard versions of those lines about how unhappy the baristas

I retired at 28 with no 401K, no savings, tons of debt and an idea: Freedom. July 3rd, 2015 was my independence day. It was the end of a toxic relationship that I had become addicted to. I walked out of