39. What can I say? I really used to think as a young kid that I would never be this old. I always thought that God would have come back before now. It seems like yesterday I was only 18. That’s funny too, because I can remember “older” folks saying that when I turned 18 and I just thought they were crazy. I guess life just has a way of getting back at you. At least I married a young beautiful woman 4 1/2 years ago. That will keep me young. And who knows maybe I’ll become a father in my 39th year. To all of my friends who have wished me a happy B-day. Thanks. To Byron who always likes to make fun of my age, you’re only a year behind me and I look considerably younger than you. The facts are just the facts. So here’s to 39 years and to the next 39.


