Are You Preventing Me From Becoming A Podcaster?

     Hello. It's me Bobby Tequila again and I am here today to tell you my aspirations to get a podcast going. Yeah, I am here in my home town in Texas. The city festival called Fiesta has come to a close now that the month of April is getting ready to leave us, and with all the hours I am putting in, as far as, network socializing. I figured it is time to get my podcast on track.

     First off, I opened a account on Spreaker. I'm setting up my profile and uploading my album show covers there as we speak. I already have my Blue Snowball mic set-up and I'm making all the connections I can. I also know it's gonna be a hard road to get any results, but the idea of achieving an income on autopilot beings with the little steps, so what I am doing, it's necessary.

     People these days are asking, how do you making money podcasting? Well, the truth is, podcasting is just a vehicle and in that vehicle, we can use it to promote yourself, your ideas, or what you are selling. Yeah, that's real. But like I said, I am still in that infant stage. I just hope to get an audience to listen to my words.

     If I could ask you to lend me your ears, I would send you a link to my show called "Money Works." If you asked me what are my goals in this podcast, I would tell you it will be a podcast about getting resources and tips to get your own presence online. It's about the idea of how you can make money work for you. Being your own boss, I am sure is everyone's dream. At least, I hope it is. If I can be a voice for those aspiring minds, and help them, this Money Works podcast will be the perfect vehicle to put them on the right road.

     So let's make money together. Eventually, I would like to have that awesome team in place that share the same goals as I do. Yeah, it's about making money at the end. Let's make a difference and as we help each other, we are helping to make this world a better place. The risk is worth taking.

     Also, to all those non-believers telling that one person who tries real hard, that they will never succeed, no matter what they do. All I gotta say is I am gonna make you eat your words. If you are preventing me from becoming a podcaster. If you are preventing me from becoming that one person with income on autopilot. Then I will tell you....GET OUT OF MY WAY!

If you are believer, then just stay in touch. Trust me the podcast is coming soon. Thank you for your time.

The Day A Homeless Man Stole My Boots

     Hello again. It's me Bobby Tequila and I am here to tell you about this incident that happened here recently. Well, the story begins as I am going to work. I walk the streets in the downtown area for several blocks from where I park and along my path there is this certain bus-stop where this homeless man sits. It never fails, every morning when I am in that area, I see him.

     He is an eye soar with his roughed up shaggy beard. He wears a heavy coat under the sun and some tattered shorts. He sits with no worry in the world and he sits there with his travel cart on wheels. Maybe there is some stacked newspapers in that cart, but mostly it's just plump trash bags. What gets me is no matter what, he has this big white gleaming smile. Without any words I concluded that at least he was a proud man.

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     Then one day he found some courage to stand up and approach me. He asked for some spare change. The first few weeks I made it a priority to buy some breakfast and coffee whenever I saw him. That gesture then turned into me just giving him $5.00. I remind you that seeing him was daily and having him as a responsibility, well, it can take it's toll. Thinking about it, well it was those sandals he wore that got me.

     Financially I can maintain what needs to be done. I believe in bringing home values and happiness to those around me as much as I can, but let's be real. Freedom to be the person I am meant to be, is what matters. Instead of me working hard for the money, I want to be in a position where my money is working hard for me. So that leads me here to this blog.

     I want you to know that if ever in position where I can help, I will, and in return, all I ask is gratitude and appreciation for such deeds. I hate it when people forget. I say this because that homeless man sitting the bus-stop every day, well he served our nation. He told me coming home from overseas, the America he knew was no more. I couldn't help it but to agree.

    Needless to say, I took off my boots and gave them to him. Lucky, I had my running shoes with me that day.

    

My Intro of Sorts

     Hello, my name is Bobby Tequila and I am your host for this blog spot. In this introduction I would like to inform you that I reside near the downtown area of San Antonio. I grew up here. Yes, the struggle is real. I am now a mature gentleman with the burden of a big dream weighing down on my shoulders. I say this because in every waking hour that I breathe, my mind is firing thoughts left and right to make a reality come true. What reality is this, you ask? Well, let me tell you. I believe in order for a person to be a success, a person must be at a level where instead of working hard for his money, he's making the money work hard for him, an income on autopilot, if you will.

     Yes, I agree this type of lifestyle requires a discipline and at my age, well maybe dreaming is a little outdated. The idea to capitalize on the surge of the internet is only meant for the others, they say. What kind of system is that, I ask? To be fair, growing up, I did not have the luxury of opening an online store. I did not have the tech savvy to be the next facebook creator. But, what I did have in me was the will to succeed. Thee children later, there is no way I can give up now.

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     So maybe I am a bartender on the Riverwalk. So maybe I still write out stage plays as a hobby. I cook and clean as much as the next guy, especially now being a father raising 2 boys on my own. Still, at the end of the day, I am in my humble home, back at it again dreaming. Then, there was the sudden change.

     It hit me, like a brick to the chest. Shortness of breath, swelling and even a headache to boot, but it was meant to happen. In short, I don't want to see myself 3 years from still stuck in this old 9 to 5 rut. I believe that the only person that's gonna look out for me, is me. And by golly, I am making sure to kick in that door standing in my way. Thus, my first month of trying to make this dream a reality is notched on my belt. My journey to find success has begun.

     I agree life is never fair. I know I will meet obstacles. I know I will have my ups and downs. And so what, I lost a lot, but I am still here. I don't plan to look behind me. All I want is to keep a steady focus to what's ahead of me. Clear as day, I know it's there. My purpose though, I want you to understand that as much I am doing it for me, I am really doing this for you. My happiness only works when I know you are happy. So there you have it. This is my introduction of sorts and trust me, it has been a pleasure. Thank you for giving me the time and I hope you drop by often.

     Don't you want an income on autopilot as well?