I am a lucky old fart, and I'm grateful for all of my good fortune. I'm 59 years of age, so being realistic, I don't lust for excitement the way a younger man does (speaking of myself). I no longer judge life by how much fun I can engage in. As I have aged I tend to place contentment atop my list of pursuits.. I perceived every day a "good day" as long as it was void of anything bad. Life was good, and I was content. Then one day while getting into some funky tunes on the radio, I found myself focusing on the bass guitar as never before. Little did I know at that time I was about to challenge myself to learn how to play the bass guitar. Forget about answering questions such as why the bass and why now. Impulsiveness is not one of my traits, procrastination is, or was. It has been 7 months since my rebirth. I am a lucky man. Was it serendipity, or Divine intervention that day seven months ago that inspired me to act? What I do know is that I'm having the time of my life as I learn how to become one with my bass. I had lost touch of what it feels like to be full of enthusiasm. I feel like a much younger man, with optimism as to what tomorrow will bring. Enough already about me. What is important is that today I brought home a Rumble v3 500. I'm as happy as a little girl. I have soo much to learn. It is an early Christmas gift to my self. Life is Great, and I am greatful.