If old age has granted me any wisdom, it’s that I’ve learned to temper my expectations a touch. I’m a much more mature man than I was in those days.
No staying up past 11, no drives longer than six minutes. It wears me down. I’m just trying to keep it at an even keel these days.
Whew. Hey. Hold on, Aaron Kampman. Let’s say we take a breather and head over to the Robeks for a boysenberry smoothie? My treat.