Life is about having things to look forward to and you’re passionate about… it can be painting. working on cars or making your own lures for fishing…any damn thing.I was just in the middle of a trial
in south jersey that settled. So I am going! (and now I get to watch the basketball game tomorrow night - life just keeps on getting better.)
My parents lived the second half of their lives down in Virginia, but my father would still drive up when he could to go with me to the games until he was almost 80. His first love, besides his family, when I was growing up was Yankee baseball, and maybe especially YB. But in his last couple of decades, he was passionate RU sports, and getting to a game was a bigger deal to him than a trip to Europe. Even though I am an RU grad like him, my interest really picked up when he and I would go to games together. Some people bond over fishing, for us, it was RU sports.Life is about having things to look forward to and you’re passionate about… it can be painting. working on cars or making your own lures for fishing…any damn thing.
When you lose your passion for whatever it is you love, you stop living.
I’m getting ready for my Rangers game tonight and basketball tomorrow…life is good.
When I no longer care I’m in trouble