Retired five years now, but when I started my business in 70s I had $145 and $400 car, some tools, meters.
I moved business into an abandoned building, owner was a friend so rent free a few months then $50/month.
Two weeks went by before first customer! I had lots of time to think...so I doodled on paper.
It occurred to me people I knew had three spending habits, I represented by a bucket.
Everyone has a bucket. They get paid, throw their glass of water in the bucket. Every bucket has a spigot where you open to pay for things.
First bucket has holes in it (credit card interest, mortgage, car payments,etc) then poor spending habits. Bucket leaks and throwing glass of water in doesn't help.
Middle bucket represents someone debt free...they patched leaks. Still spend (spigot equals water glass thrown in every week payday). So they're ok...never get anywhere.
Third bucket they patched leaks, control spending and invest what they can. Mutual funds, max out IRA, Roth IRA, etc. So now it's raining into the bucket and it's overflowing!
I bought my house a year after opening business, 30 year 14% loan. I was happy but terrified. Grandfather gave me an empty cigar box. Every working day, put $20 in it...there's your mortgage money.
It worked and I learned something.
After two years I learned paying more on mortgage lessened the principal. Third year I walked into bank paper sack of money and paid it off. I was debt free!
Anything I bought after that, garage, new cars, etc., I paid cash. I have always had credit cards...the 2% cash back ones. I've never paid a dime in penalty or interest, balance paid in full each month.
So frugality is not for lack of wants and needs, it's wisdom.
My Dad, r.i.p., best friend, mentor, before his death I told him the greatest gift he gave to me was never things or money, but food, shelter, and a work ethic. If I wanted a new bicycle I got one with a paper route.
OP...I wish you and your Dad the best. Enjoy him while you can. Learn from his experiences and wisdom. He sounds like a great guy as mine was. I miss him so.
