I'm not Rich. I did well early...

My best years were married with kids, responsibility, a business, high ideals and a well defined purpose.

The rest was years of hodge podge attempts to work for someone else's dream. I failed terribly. In the end I must hold some sort of record for the most consecutive sackings in the history of .....sackings.

Luckily, I accumulated enough super and a tiny rag tag portfolio of properties at a time the government forgot to build enough infrastructure for the extra millions coming into our beautiful country. I rented everything I could lay my hands on with a promise to my kids that one day I would be financially worthwhile to them.