At age 56 I've been blessed more than a man could ask. I've known love and loss and hope and despair. I've helped and been helped and I hope in the long run it at least evens out. I haven't been an impressive man, just a man.
I've raised step children and natural children and a grand child and through the pain and joys of all that I've learned a little, forgotten a little and realized how much I still have to learn in the years I have left.
I've embarrassed my loved ones with my corny jokes ...
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