
My birthday is on Saturday. I’m gonna be 30. I don’t think I’ve accomplished all of the things that I had expected to by this age.
I’m not married.
I’m not married.
I don’t own any real estate.
I don’t make a lot of money.
I’ve never published anything.
I’m not internationally or nationally or regionally known for anything.
I only have 1 good story with a famous person (Nicholas Cage).
I’ve never been to Europe, South America, Australia, Asia, Africa, or Antarctica even though I really want to go.
I don’t have large sections of scripture committed to memory.
I don’t know how to play any instruments.
I don’t have a retirement plan or 3 months worth of savings.
I’ve only broken 100 in golf once (even though it was a 92).
I don’t have a kitchen with an island in the middle.
I’ve never lost any appendages to a wild animal encounter.
I’ve never been on a cruise.
This is too painful to continue. When I started writing this I was feeling pretty good…not so much anymore. Well I pledge to you, dear reader, that I’m gonna change every one of the things over the next 30 years. And my 60th birthday will be quite a different story. I’ll be like the guy from the Dos Equis commercials…The Most Interesting Man in the World!!!
I’ve only broken 100 in golf once (even though it was a 92).
I don’t have a kitchen with an island in the middle.
I’ve never lost any appendages to a wild animal encounter.
I’ve never been on a cruise.
This is too painful to continue. When I started writing this I was feeling pretty good…not so much anymore. Well I pledge to you, dear reader, that I’m gonna change every one of the things over the next 30 years. And my 60th birthday will be quite a different story. I’ll be like the guy from the Dos Equis commercials…The Most Interesting Man in the World!!!