I have long known that my son was exceptional. How I had to fight for that is another story for another time.
He has lived through Hell for the past several years and now is shining through at a career that not only honors his talent but his joy.
When he was a kid, I took him to as many big amusement parks and rode the bestest and newest roller coasters with him. We had such a time.
Now he's promoting an amusement park in downtown Denver that has existed for over 100 years. 121 to be exact.
He's working with and within a quality organization and he is doing what he knows best...taking initiative and driving it home.
I'm as proud as I can be and I remember well being his age and living your joy.
I can survive anything when I know my son is happy. He has earned his stripes and gets to ride a roller coaster any time he wants. As the younger people say..."Sweet."
A myriad of rambling thoughts and ideas from an old broad who has been there, done that, bought the T-shirt and threw it away a long time ago. However, this old broad still has a lot to say. Here we go...
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