Story of the Banker turned Beach Bum

It was just an old tired Bankers chair

With great lines and a flaking finish. But it spoke to me of negotiations, loans and corporate dealings. Of an influential man of importance to his community. The smell of money and hope all around him throughout his life.

I thought about that banker and his life. Where did he go when his banking days were through? Did he retire with his Gold Watch and fade away?

I'd like to think that he ended his days of counting money with counting sunsets instead. That he took his comfy, solid old chair with him and sat on some amazing beach of his dreams and spent the rest of his days in the sun, surf, sand and made every day memorable.

What a happy ending for the Banker turned Beach Bum!