having fun yet?

Every time I get a pity party going I think of what my parents went through. The Great Depression. WW II, when the western world of freedom as we knew it teetered on the brink. Followed quickly by the Korean War. Watergate. Travel to the moon. Viet Nam war – one of history’s great travesties.

My first job I made .85 an hour and thought I was rich. Made enough in the summer working on the Oldsmobile assembly line to pay for the following year of university – room, board and tuition.

I tell these stories now and even my own kids don’t believe me.

This is nuthin’. We are far from finished, the story is just beginning to unfold.