I Gotta Be Me!

I Gotta Be Me!

I gotta be me. I mean, who else could I be? I could be anyone I choose to be, I suppose. I’ve been to enough places, met enough people, and read enough books to be anyone or anything that I would like to be.

I Gotta Be Me!

Okay, so I lied!

I’d promised myself that I was not going to beleaguer the fact that I’d had open heart surgery with triple bypass. I lied to myself. That occurred seven weeks ago yesterday. Today I got up and went to the gym with my wife, Cheryl, and we worked out together on the treadmill, elliptical, and stationary recumbent bike.

I Gotta Be Me!

You Can’t Keep God’s Man Down!

FollowFollowFollowFollow Let’s see. Where shall I begin. It has been awhile so I’ll just cut to the chase of the matter. No, for any of you out there who might be wondering, I am not dead. I walked pretty close to that edge but I’m far removed from death at this time....
I Gotta Be Me!

Can I Do That?

FollowFollowFollowFollow Most recently it has been brought to my attention, on more than one occasion, that I am not a young man anymore. WHAT!!?? Who said? When did that happen? It is only now that I have awakened during my fifty-fourth year and realized that time...

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