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.

This post has 3 comments.

  1. I believe that officially makes you the smartest of the four of us.

  2. eddie
    30 Nov 06
    6:40 pm

    :)

  3. bear
    01 Dec 06
    3:33 pm

    Woot Woot!