The fact that I was about to Google “famous philosophers” should tell you that am not deep enough to have a favorite
Shit could be worse. Comparison is the thief of joy.
I prefer windows to artwork. Colorado is painfully beautiful.
Anything with a beat that makes me want to move. My jogging mix is all over the place jumping from Johnny Cash to Flo Rida to Earth, Wind & Fire.
What is the meaning of life?
If I knew the answer, I would be your favorite philosopher!
What is your situation? (married, single, kids…)
Married for 23 years and counting. 2 teenagers.
What advice would you give your 20 y/o self?
Buy Apple stock!
What do you have left to do?
I’ve never seen the Sound of Music or visited Mount Rushmore. Maybe I’ll take a road trip Mount Rushmore this weekend and watch the movie in the hotel!