My photo “White Barn” brings back memories of a time when the field in front was a pasture and race horses would graze during the summer. There was a tall white wood fence that in the winter as a kid would drift and we would tunnel through. Those were the days!
Now the white fence is gone and the barn is showing some age. I guess I am too. Way back on this day in 1963 I was born. Now I’m one step closer to 100 where according to my young daughter you die. She said she heard that from a friend. Had to show here proof that people live over a hundred. Kids say the funniest things. At 51 I can say I feel pretty good and still get out and play paintball with the younger folks and show them who’s boss. I guess I will finish this off with HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!!!