There is a first time for everything. There is a last time for everything.

This is the first time a Mariachi group ever surprised me with a spontaneous concert for my birthday. I hope it is not the last time. πŸ™‚

Age is another name for paradox these days. Having first times in my 70’s seems both natural and unique at the same time. There is an underlying feeling that nothing is new anymore, coupled with enormous gratitude to find that everything is new – that indeed the saying is truly warranted: “Today is the first day of the rest of my life.” So remember this. Today is the first day of the rest of your life. πŸ™‚

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