The wife and I just put ShysterBoy and ShysterGirl to bed, there’s a generous pour of brown liquor over ice at my side, and I’m about to sit back and watch Jimmy Stewart and Donna Reed do their thing. Life isn’t perfect, but you take your moments where you can get them, and this is one of them.
Remember George, no man is a failure who has friends. While I haven’t met most of you, I feel like every one of you is a friend of mine. Writing this blog brings me more joy than you can possibly imagine, and I’m grateful that you folks continue to come back each day.
Merry Christmas, old Building and Loan.