I came across a photo album from 1998. It was a mini scrapbook put together by one of my dental assistants when I was in the Navy. Oh did it bring back memories. It had photos of a Padres baseball game, everyday life at the clinic, a farewell luncheon... lots of old faces (that are even older today!) and good memories.
Remember... Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely in a well preserved body- but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, shouting "holy s***...what a ride!" ----->Don't let your tombstone read: Died at 30- Buried at 80.
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