and so it begins...
The man in black fled across the desert, and the gunslinger followed. Hands down my favourite opening of a book. The Gunslinger by Stephen King. Opens up the whole world of The Dark Tower, and also sums it up so eloquently. But this isn't really a work of fiction I'm writing here. Just my life. Stranger than fiction. But just my life. So I will attempt to share a thought or two and maybe even a photo each day on my way to that golden age. 50. My life has been definitely interesting for the first half a century. I'd be dishonest with myself if I claimed otherwise. I never imagined being where I am on my last year before turning 50. But then again, who does? I know I had plans of grandeur for this time of my life (which included being a millionaire), and more modest plans (which included having an RRSP), and some have come true while others - many others - did not. At the same time, I don't seem to care that much. I guess that's a good thing. I'm no...