29
yes, it’s true, 29. I really breath deep when people ask me how old I am. It’s inevitable, getting old. Some people don’t think that I’m 29… me neither :). The best thing about getting old is the people that I’ve become friends with and have been with me thru and thru. I don’t talk to them all but they are still there in the shadows watching and keeping an eye on what’s going on. 29 years later I’m still going “H.A.M.” and theres no stopping me.
