While growing up it was always TGIF (Thank God its Friday). Now I wonder what all the fuss was about. I am generally glad when the weekend is finally over with. Maybe I am just doing it wrong.
Monday, September 23, 2013
Wednesday, September 18, 2013
He was always a happy boy that was never bored. No matter where he was, or what was going on, he could find something to do. His trade mark tongue hanging out the left side of his mouth started quite young, as you can see with the picture. His eyes always showed there was deep thought behind them. There was, but no one but he and God ever knew what that really was. He wanted to please always, didn't want to leave a soul behind that was upset with him.
I will post stories from his childhood as I go along, to help all remember this little boy, and bring him always back to us, where he resides in our hearts.
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
What makes a middle aged person go out and put themselves through the rigors of looking for a job? Well, the answer would seem to be obvious, probably because that middle aged person has bills and responsibilities. One would think that's true in every situation. Consider this, what if the reason was purely to eradicate boredom, and the adventure of the process was so intriguing, that the reason was merely entertainment. Now I am quite certain most rational individuals would scoff at the very notion.
I would like to say I have no bills, my responsibilities are well in hand, so I am that one looking for a strange sense of entertainment. But, I do have bills, and in terms of responsibilities, yes I too have created a mountain of those. Sitting here, waiting to be called for my interview, in an entry level position, okay telemarketer.