I am both wildly content and equally ambitious. Why? It’s because I’m incredibly patient. While my ambitions are insanely big, I’m in no rush to achieve them by a certain time or age. That’s why I wasn’t fazed when I was still working at my dad’s liquor store until the age of 34. I knew exactly why I was there but I also knew I wouldn’t be there forever. Today, at 46 years old, I still know that I have so much time to execute. Whether I buy the Jets in a few years or when I’m in my seventies, I’ll be just as happy.