It’s that time again… MY birthday. OUCH. Where the hell does the time go? I swear it speeds up every year. Feels like I just hit 65 and now here we are again. No clue how that happens, but it does—and it doesn’t slow down.
That said… I’m grateful. Big time. Grateful to be here. Grateful for another year. Grateful that I’m still doing OK and still in the game. Grateful for my people—my besties—who have stuck by me through all the chaos, dreams, ideas and madness. They support me, believe in me and somehow still put up with me. That means everything.
45 years in LA… wow. I came here chasing a dream and somehow lived it 100x over. I don’t take that lightly. Not for a second.
Looking ahead, I just want more—more life, more health, more work, more fun. I want to feel better so I can do more. I want the people I love to stay healthy and happy. I want life to get a little easier for all of us. And at the end of the day, it’s simple…
Love is the answer. Live to love. Love to live. ALWAYS.
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