Nov 14, 1982. The day I was born. Since then I’ve remained as silly as possible while traveling all over the globe, sampling beer in every country I have been lucky to see. So in a strange way this photo speaks to me even though I hate when people inject themselves in other’s situations. I have always pondered what life was like before I was born and certainly the future, but this was the first time I have ever truly experienced the wonder of the particular date of my birth. I thank Jamie for helping bring that date a little closer than it already was while simultaneously adding a depth of reality that makes it less selfish. Humbling…
Sunday, November 14, 1982
Nov 14, 1982. The day I was born. Since then I’ve remained as silly as possible while traveling all over the globe, sampling beer in every country I have been lucky to see. So in a strange way this photo speaks to me even though I hate when people inject themselves in other’s situations. I have always pondered what life was like before I was born and certainly the future, but this was the first time I have ever truly experienced the wonder of the particular date of my birth. I thank Jamie for helping bring that date a little closer than it already was while simultaneously adding a depth of reality that makes it less selfish. Humbling…