T-38 Days to #38
Thirty-eight is what I will turn when this countdown is over. The most significant thing I can think about 38 is that, apart from being only two years away from 40, it also marks the end of the first two decades of adulthood. Heavy. It means a 20th high school reunion in the summer (though I’m not holding my breath).
But I refuse to ever completely grow up. I want to remain the guy who giggles when he sees inspired creativity driving home, as I did with the following this week. Why build just a boring old snowman when you can build a snow T-rex? RAWR!