This has been a year to celebrate the thirtieth year.
“The thirtieth year of what?”, you might ask.
The answer: several things, but one big thing.
It’s the thirtieth anniversary of my first day at Goble Properties. Not a big deal, but when was the last time you met somebody who had the same job for 30-years?
It’s also the thirtieth anniversary of our college graduation. D’Aun and I both went to Westmont, and we look forward to the October reunion.
I lost thirty pounds this year. Actually, this summer. And actually, I’m not done losing yet. …