artrob

Hey yall...

To those of you who asked about my flight...actually, I drove to my destination. I did't think about it when I wrote it, because I was flying out the door, get it...

I was in Maine remodeling a restaurant, a "99" restaurant for those of you in the area.

So did a little balloon show up over me on the 13th? It was my birthday. I have a surprise for you all...look at my profile...I have disclosed my age.

My birthday sucked. I spent it in a hotel room. I did spend some of it in the hotel's workout room though...that felt good.

Communication is hard sometimes. I wish we could read minds...well, maybe not...




EDIT**

To answer your questions about 36...it's a great feeling. I know exactly who I am and where I'm going. I have a ton of life experience, and since I have been constantly improving, I am a pretty incredible individual by this time.

But seriously...it's cool, I don't think I'm old. I feel confident and secure. I know I could be a lot farther along if the world worked a little differently...fucking money. At least I earned everything that I have and nobody can take away what I know...you can't lay off or discredit brilliance...

The world is my oyster...I haven't even had my entre'e yet...