Happy birthday to me.
“How old are you”?, people ask. “How old do you think I am”?, I ask back.
The answer is I can’t tell you. You won’t believe me.
Huh?
Exactly.
Many people thought Walt Disney was crazy. I’m just a chip off the old block.
People thought he was crazy because he dreamt dreams that seemed impossible. He questioned things, and many were uncomfortable with that.
He was rarely satisfied. He was always pushing himself and others to think of the next great thing – something that hadn’t been thought of before.
As I reach this milestone today, I consciously give myself more permission to be a crazy man, in the same spirit as Walt Disney.
Anyway, just wanted to wish all you readers a very Happy Birthday, whenever your special day arrives.
Never let your memories be bigger than your dreams. And if your goal isn’t impossible, you’re not reaching high enough.
Carpe diem, jeff