Enter: Hell

I'm about to enter the hell known as "receiving inventory". Yeah, on one hand it's cool to see all the hard work and ideas manifest in tangible product. That's cool for sure. And to see the kids get stoked out on rocking your gear, that's way cool. But when all your suppliers are about to bury you in a landslide of finished product that needs to be inventoried, packaged and shipped to dealers eager to turn them around to customers, well, it's your own private hell. Probably a lot like having a kid. It sucks, but to see this little dude that you created and kinda looks more like you than the mailman running around is cool. Note: I don't have any kids. But I know people who have.