Archive for November 2006

When I was still young, wide eyed and optomistic, my dad and I were out for a just-the-two-of-us drive to who knows where and he asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I said “happy”. He told me that story over and over again just to make sure I wouldn’t loose sight of my goals.

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