So here I am sitting here on my second cup of Crown, two and a half hours until the forty-third anniversary of my birth and the only thing I can think is I can't believe I made it this far. Never in my wildest dreams did I see myself living to actually turn forty-three. I always figured my time would have ended long ago but no. It seems that this world has use for me still. I don't mean to sound down about the whole situation, I'm really not. I'm very happy with how things have turned out for me. I have an amazing son who thinks the world of me and I him (did not see that coming). I'm happy at my job (really would have liked the promotion but oh well). I have great friends and family that support me in all my endeavors (still working on DHC😄 TBA). It's been an amazing ride and I hope it continues for many, many years still. So to myself I want to say Happy Birthday, Mr. Freeman and may you be blessed with many more. Tener buena salud
