Hurray! They’re over. If it weren’t for the shirt, I never would have made it through.
After the show at the college, I ran home to put out cheese, crackers, chips and dip,—even a tall bowl of those kalamata olives so many know and love. Both receptions were humbling. I am just a man who shares this ordeal with nearly 4 billion others. Sometimes I luck out, always without money, always with family and friendship, and always with time to think about time that the Glimmer Twins say, “waits for no one” . Thanks for looking. I am the richest man alive inside me.
Time Waits For No One by the Rolling Stones