For most of us, retirement is the brass ring, the final reward for all those years of work. No more mud-encrusted boots, hours spent fishing out valuable tools, or emergency phone calls at 5 a.m. No more 9-to-5-ing it (... okay, who are we kidding-more like 5-to-9-ing it). Retirement beckons to us from afar, like a light shining in the distance.
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