A poor attempt at a timed photo on the beach, but its real and its us.
Tomorrow I will be 65 years old. Geez, time flew. Very grateful to have survived the heart issues I have experience since I turned 50. Determined to not go gentle into that good night but to rage, rage against the....whatever the poem rages against.
I am appreciative of friends, family, church and especially my wife Laura for every memory, every joy, every experience, every opportunity.
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