Wow. It's already close to the middle of August. I remember just seeing my friend's daughter as she was getting ready to go to China for a month and a half. And this Sunday, two and a half days from now, she will get back. And, come to think of it, I can remember getting hit in the head with a toy rifle when I was in 8th grade, just like it was yesterday. And now I'm 29 years old (Yeah, you heard me. I said, 29. Wanna' make something of it?) I feel like I'm in a time machine going the wrong way.
Anyway, I guess if there is a lesson to be learned, from this runaway train called time, it's to enjoy all we can, while we can. And to appreciate each other, and all we have, as much as possible. Because this life, is a rental. Nobody, as the famous Jim Morrison once sang, gets out of here alive.
So, feel blessed, and don't let a moment be wasted. Make sure you follow whatever dreams you may have, and accomplish something worthwhile. Me? I think I'm going to take my friend, Albert the black bear, fishing. It's the least I can do for someone who has added some excitement, & laughter, to my life.
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