My philosophy is a simple one. I live life like it's the last day of school.
On a scale of 1 to 10, the last few days are about a 60, 65. As foretold in the scriptures, I (the prodigal son) made my hometown return after a year of being out finding myself or something. I mean working.
The most important thing in life is the relationships you make. I'm a lucky dude because I have these friendship roots that go way back. Like the roots of a strong tree. A redwood tree probably. Here are some pictures from the RaGeR held for my friend circa 1992's marriage celebration.
JeffreyMan and the new JeffreyWoman. 
I Made New Friends. 
Where I Spent The Night About 100 Times Over The Past 1.5 Decades. 
Who Let The Dogs Out!?Need to make my way back to Southeast Texas more often. It will always feel like home.
Oh, I went out to the driving range the other day for the first time ever. I will never be able to play golf. My shoulder went out of socket within the first 10 minutes. I popped it back in, but then it swung out again later. That felt less than average. So then I just resorted to swinging Happy Gilmore style for a while, and then just swinging with one arm.
BUT, one giant find. A man. Smoking a pipe. Incredible.
Yes, that's a pipe in his mouth. What a rare breed.
Hey, I think I found a new celebrity crush. The British singer chick
Lily Allen.
It was basically on the strength of
her cover of "Oh My God" by Kaiser Chiefs alone.
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