I often think about myself. One time I thought about nothing but myself for 17 years, 11 months days, 30 days and 59 minutes. And then without any prior notice, a minute later, I turned 18 years of age. 18-year-old Bill Y is the very same Bill Y who you love today with one small difference. These days I feel obliged to help the less fortunate and that means the less awesome and that means you. I’m not going to lie and say that I invented this because I didn’t. I should’ve but I didn’t:
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6 thoughts on “Turn and Serve”
Oh, Bill! We look to you for guidance and wisdom, and you never cease to amaze us.
I know Kathy, it is a burden but one I’m happy to live with!
Whoa.
I know, I was speechless too!
Bill Y, what would we do if we didn’t have your perfect self looking out for us?
Oh, Bill! We look to you for guidance and wisdom, and you never cease to amaze us.
I know Kathy, it is a burden but one I’m happy to live with!
Whoa.
I know, I was speechless too!
Bill Y, what would we do if we didn’t have your perfect self looking out for us?
I dread to think Don Don’s, I dread to think!