I don't miss $75/fillup for gas. Don't miss the automatic transmission (the Civvy is more fun to drive than I'd expected). Don't miss parking a beast. But I still have the fantasy of having a rusted out pickup sitting in the tall grass in front of my country home some day; just waiting for word of cool stuff by the side of the road for me to drag home and rewire/shoot/blow up.
Not really sure where I'm going these days. Being online less hasn't made me much more productive. I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up, but I'm tired of feeling useless.
Still looking to the future.